random writings
ok the first one is kinda morbid... i was just seeing what i could do... i wanted to make a morbid writing...
What could be worse then death? The slow agonizing seconds leading up to the end. The knowing its over. Lucky ones go quick. A sharp echo in one side of the head, out the other. Within the flash second of the shot, blood gushs out of two nickle size holes as the body falls limp. But then again, to live in such a place that this happens daily. circles of death dance around us to no avail. cold breath at our necks from infantry. so innocent the mind warps as time passes. bad becomes normal, a shrug of the shoulders.
The slow agonizing seconds leading up to the end. The bliss of knowing you are leaving it all behind. What could be better then life... Death.
that was the newest one... the next two are pretty old...
untitled
try as i will
try as i might
shes locked up tight
a shroud of pain
accompanies distrust
to no avail
try to get in
covered by more then skin
and then theres this one...
untitled
sitting in class.
dont know what to do.
my mind is lost.
in thoughts of you.
look in your eyes.
words leave my mouth.
nothing to do.
but stare at you.
you see me to.
but what do u see?
the scared little boy.
that hides in me?
look away.
cant let you see.
within these eyes.
my secrets lie.
that ones pretty old... i have other but these three will do... meh i need to work on em still tho...
What could be worse then death? The slow agonizing seconds leading up to the end. The knowing its over. Lucky ones go quick. A sharp echo in one side of the head, out the other. Within the flash second of the shot, blood gushs out of two nickle size holes as the body falls limp. But then again, to live in such a place that this happens daily. circles of death dance around us to no avail. cold breath at our necks from infantry. so innocent the mind warps as time passes. bad becomes normal, a shrug of the shoulders.
The slow agonizing seconds leading up to the end. The bliss of knowing you are leaving it all behind. What could be better then life... Death.
that was the newest one... the next two are pretty old...
untitled
try as i will
try as i might
shes locked up tight
a shroud of pain
accompanies distrust
to no avail
try to get in
covered by more then skin
and then theres this one...
untitled
sitting in class.
dont know what to do.
my mind is lost.
in thoughts of you.
look in your eyes.
words leave my mouth.
nothing to do.
but stare at you.
you see me to.
but what do u see?
the scared little boy.
that hides in me?
look away.
cant let you see.
within these eyes.
my secrets lie.
that ones pretty old... i have other but these three will do... meh i need to work on em still tho...