Something old:
Antihero_Wraith said on
December 17, 2004 11:34 AM
There is a comfort in loneliness
a security and familiarity in pain
a release of pent up emotion.
It feels good to bleed
to hurt as much outside
as it does on the inside.
Scars that will not fade
that are readily identifiable
and catalog our lives.
There is something seductive
in the freedom of hopelessness
and the anonymity of night.
Antihero_Wraith said on
December 17, 2004 11:34 AM
There is a comfort in loneliness
a security and familiarity in pain
a release of pent up emotion.
It feels good to bleed
to hurt as much outside
as it does on the inside.
Scars that will not fade
that are readily identifiable
and catalog our lives.
There is something seductive
in the freedom of hopelessness
and the anonymity of night.