I remember
laying awake listening to the cries and screams of many
as my family proceeded to ruin their lives
as well as mine
with my head bowed
between my knees, praying
that they wouldn't be too loud
the tears stained my eyes with fear
I grew up as a weak child
never close to being strong
still don't understand
why I kept hearing a hand against a face
wishing I could be in a different place
I've tried to move on but
they still remain
...the past memories consist of emotional destruction















Comments
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Never underestimate the power of an otaku on sugar and caffiene...@ @
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Just because everybody does something, it doesn't mean it's the right thing to do... Remember that always. (/。◕‿‿◕。\)
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*Sticks you with syringe and pumps you full of katy love!!*
oh i loved that book.
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ISHIDA DOES NOT WANT ~bunkun
and im not going into elaboration...
but it touches me on a personal note.
i really like it, you did a VERY good job in writing this one.
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this is the whisper of a souless sleeper
dont worry now you cannot save her
sunken worry and dismay
die now so you can live another day
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