May 10, 2009 18:57
like a broken wall
shattered right before you fall
in cracks that stayed away from the sun.
i'm screaming but i can't hear me
and i'm moving on
i'm staring in the mirror
much too much
and need to see the
reflection of your face
in my heart.
i had faith in myself
where did it run off to?
Lost in a feild
filled with shiny gems
and jewels fragmented
peices of light
drawing from blood.
breathe the choking
embrace the shaking
and breakthrough
the very mist
to the place
where you exist.
-Eboni Aria Jewell
Never giving up is the very hope that holds a sword.-me