fanatical-kitty

Recapturing Childhood Ever tried recapturing your childhood? Ever wanted to? Do you even remember in the slightest what it was like to be a child? Do you remember when at the weekends you could just go to the park and play on the swings? Perhaps that's not realistic but I remember those days. Some days I wish I could just go back to those days. The days where I didn't have to worry about what to wear or whether my hair was messy or not. The days where being superficical only mattered to adults. The trick for us mature, grown-up people is to re-capture what we automatically knew as children. Children are born with the instincts and the char

I never knew I would die alone I thought you would be with me til the end Everything has an end This is my beginning Whether it be Elysium or the depths of hell Where ever I will be I shall remember I shall not forget. If it be the depths of hell May I burn and not forget May I freeze and remember Grant me this and I shall be faithful If it be the Elysium fields May I wander through fields of gold May I lap the waters pure If only I may remember Do not let me die alone Hold my hand as I take one last breath Kiss me one last time so that I may remember All I ask is please do not leave me alone. Believe me when I say I will

Think about it. No one would miss you. No one would even know you'd gone. You could walk away from all of it. You could fall in love. You could be happy again. All you have to do is walk away. You'd have a whole fresh start. Aren't you even tempted?

A girl who has everything falls from the sky. She wakes upon the other side. Plagued by a sense that there must something more to life- She rattles the cage, ready to embark on a journey in a combustible world of tears.

I love you, she murmured It went unheard Another whisper on the wind.

memories of my past caused me to be blind i still see dark shadows dancing frantically under a dark veil of deception against the dimly lit walls stay away from the corners they screamed silently memories of my past coming in torrents incessantly magnitude of emotions tumbling down my cheeks passions now burn commiting sins irrevently in undescribable darkness my reflection seems barren memories of my past those enigmatic figures the dark shadows on the wall changed swiftly miraculously in the corners to mere mortal objects painless creatures in the light full of mischief and innocence memories of my past pain now

One Face In the back of my mind I've dreaded one time Only one face Fills me with fear When I was a child This one face Hurt me so bad I tried to commit suicide But, no one could see What was there to see Underneath it all Behind the mask Maybe I was paranoid Maybe I was irrational But, as I grew up The face was still there What an angst child became That face just smiled Its mission was complete The child of myself was murdered In the back of my mind I've dreaded one time Only one face Fills me with fear Its identity is you