Claustrophobia
Trapped inside The bin of hell Can't get out Can you hear my yell.
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Trapped inside The bin of hell Can't get out Can you hear my yell.
"M-Marcus," she whispers. "You...you are here." "Of course," he said softly. "I won't leave you, dear." And Tasha starts crying, For the tenth time that week.
Farewell, somebody is gonna miss you. Farewell, somebody is gonna wish that you were here. That somebody is me. And I'm gonna try to keep it All ind.
Theres a hole in my heart,. I don't know where to start,. I try to explain,. But each time, out comes pain,. I cry cold tears,. While he wipes away my fears,. I'll try to forgive my heart,.
Evil Girl volunteers, Volunteers every day. At the small local hospital On Harrison Way. She does it to keep Her rep as a saint. It's a great rep to have, That she'll never taint.
(Formerly known as Tasha and Marcus) "Tasha?" he asks. She stares at his face. "Why are you here. At this random place?" She can't say a word. Can't open her lips. "You're shiv'ring," he says.
For you I'd climb a mountain, For you I'd swim the sea, For you I'd count every grain of sand, And love you endlessly..
i have a dream it's always the same i'm standing in the rain eyes closed with one wish: you.
It's just as is, When I believe a bit... And I wait till stimulus turns me numb. All along the way, he listens to th solitary drop of that breadcrumb.
So today the weather's wet once more. I'll find a job inside to do. I'll muster up some energy. And complete my task for only you. If you were here at home with me. No chores would get finished.
A morning you wake , Sometimes to smell choco cakes bake. Sometimes to feel the whole Earth shake. You sip some coffee, or tea whatever it may be, Sometimes you may hate it or love it truely.
It is not fair to you. You are trying so hard. You are working so hard. My darling, I know. You cannot do everything. You are not God. Or superman. I should stop thinking that you are..
Written by @ashhkat and me :) cheers to a new sibling. Here's a little story, Not quite what you expect, Of a brother and sister, How they came to be and met.
Daddy's home late The pain in his eyes Could not hide away the rhythm of love A brush of caring in my hair Daddy's watching while I sleep tonight Daddy leaves At the first crack of light Wouldn't...
Here they lie under the stars A million miles apart Their fear is overtaking them Breaking fragile hearts They call to one another softly Solemn mournful cries They know it deep inside...
Screw your lies and your stories from yesterday, Screw your insults and whatever else you have to say Screw you and all your damn friends Screw trying to make amends I'm angry, I'm furious, With you...
Lost in the wilderness of space. I forever crave your touch. In the darkest corner of my mind. I hate you for everything said and done. You look at me with those eyes. I know i did you wrong.
I stare at my reflection Face burning Eyes red with tears I take three long breaths 1 ...2... 3....
Starry starry night paint your pallete blue and grey set a sight for a rainy day like a bloody rose thorns as sharp as pionted knifves Starry starry night Wheres your stars tonight.
There is always a calmness before the storm. The clouds are all darkened as they form. Thundering skies echo across the land. Untold signs are washed from the sand.
I look to the sky at night and admire the beauty of the stars. I stand in awe of their brilliance. They are as shining and constant and they have been since the beginning of time.
A single red rose, Alone in a field. All by itself. Nothing to shield. The sun is shining, In the summer sky. The heat is killing. The world is dry. Winds from the east. Dark clouds hover above.
The station, beautiful and clean, On that cold winter night, The couple, as happy as could be. The snow above so white.
I wake up every morning. Why. That I don't know. But one thing is sure. I don't wake up every morning just to impress you..