It never used to be this cold. The ice was never quite so hard. The sun doesn't show as high anymore and the breezes chill what's left of my life.
The ice cracks and no one hears the scream as I lay me down beneath still waters.
"I knew it would end this way" she says but they don't hear her anymore.
Maybe if you could show me how, I wouldn't have to waste away.
It was almost easy this time; I could almost not even care.
About you, about the times I've tried to live and ended up underneath this sheet of ice again. I can see you through my glass prison. I'm watching every move you make.
Let it go! This was all false circumstance.
Rotting in an ice tomb. Always being the victim. No more.
if any of you like it I'll put pt 2 up next week.
COMMENTS
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KinkyLilVamp
04:02 Sep 29 2009
i like it :)
feel free to read my journal and i would love comments..
SinginGhost88
20:38 Sep 29 2009
I'm up for part 2.