TRAPPED My silent screams go un-noticed,My darkened dreams un-heared;This emptiness is all consuming,will it steal away my breath??! Everything around turns to grey,im not sure if i should resist as color slowly fades away, This numbness only persist, silence can be so much louder than any spoken word..;So all these days will pass me by... My thoughts still left un-heard.. I thought my only option left,was to end my precious life,So i planned to step off;of a ledge,or make friends with a knife.. As i lay upon the Blood-stained floor,i wonder whatve i done.. The Devil looks in through my door,And steals another one... Am i still good at writing???:) Enjoy your Morning Miss Van Dee Miss you loads..
Posted on: Fri, 10 Oct 2014 08:22:00 +0000