May 31, 2007 11:55
She's lost, Somewhere inside...You walk a dimly lit hallway, The walls sweat and the air is thick. It smells of love that has soured like a cup of milk. There's arrows and clues that lead you to her, but but every path leads to rooms that are empty, empty as the soul that was once there. Words are scratched into the walls, They appear to have been done with fingernails, " LOVE ME", "HATE ME", "B4", "BEGONE", "WISH 4 ME", "WANT ME", "LUST 4 ME". You find her...Tied to a chair, mouth gagged. What do you do with her? Untie and hug her? Or fuck her because this is a scenerio that you have dreamed of?...You embrace her only to find she turns to ashes. It was only a shell of who she used to be. You fall to your knees and think to yourself "Things are not always as they seem".