May 20, 2002 16:54
Though the night is a soothing change from the suns rays glimmering with hope, it doesn't elapse over the taunted pains that are buried deep in the ruins of my eyes. I yearn and stretch across the sea to have strength to find a new day. Your eyes remind me of my forgotten faith. But you, I'll never forget. Laced, entwined into my body deep, there's a vacancy that does not belong. I etch myself onto paper, and try to find what that hole wants to embrace with it's emptiness. But it's unsuccessful, for my body is in the hole too deep. The only thing I can do, is take the razor, shed pain, watch it run from red to black. All I feel is fully empty.
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