Hi I'm Ashleigh. I'm 17. And I Have been writing for 3-4 years now. Writing is such a great release for me. It can take me out of any mood. :) enjoy
I am a boulder and you are the ocean. with each washing wave. I sink deeper into the tan velvet. consumption destined. slowly I sink. I sink. I sink. please don't burry me.
Supernova souls. Bursting when energy runs dry. An explosion of light. A stardust shower in the sky. Raining down in small particles. Dead fragments made useless. Floating in infinit space.
Live life louder than love because lilacs bloom in Louisiana where lovely ladies lay on land with leisure and leapfrog laws over lazy children and laundry lays over loose beds of leather and lace..
Sing the truth from your heart Until your throats bleeds with the painful words you choke on - When an artist sings they're expressing themselves in the only way they know how.
That one day in December. Where nothing got better. You were away. And I was left to stay. As I missed you so dearly. I saw every thing clearly. That every thought was true to this day.
When he cries he leaves his wishes washed in tears. Only she could fade the sadness from his eyes. Every path he takes in search of her leads him to another dead end.
If you could see things through my eyes, You'd cry yourself to sleep every night. If you thought what I think, You'd see every little bit of hatred.
Laying in fear of separation, But knowing we love in desperation. Seeing the light at the end of the tunnel, Instead of watching the blood drip at the end of a funnel.
Calming air. Looking through a white laced curtained window. Street lights making my map home. A golden path in the dark I'd love to follow. Maybe this shimmering guide is misleading. Waves crashing.