The night holds her as silences does, the cold breez pushes strays around her. Like most of her feelings.
She holds no solitude to her life. Nor has she ever.
'believe in me.' says a voice she's heard before.
"believe in what?" she murmurs. As she glides to a shallow hole in her mind.
Thers a point in your life where nothing will make sense, all you've done and seen will come to an end and will hold no text. There will be no meaning as to why you've lived for so long.
Holding your breath you try to remmeber the last time you felt safe, the last time you smiled out of glee.
When your mind is driffting you find yourself noticing the little things. You hold your heart in your hand, never letting it breathe. What's the point when you cant feel anymore?
Where does it all stop?
She holds no solitude to her life. Nor has she ever.
'believe in me.' says a voice she's heard before.
"believe in what?" she murmurs. As she glides to a shallow hole in her mind.
Thers a point in your life where nothing will make sense, all you've done and seen will come to an end and will hold no text. There will be no meaning as to why you've lived for so long.
Holding your breath you try to remmeber the last time you felt safe, the last time you smiled out of glee.
When your mind is driffting you find yourself noticing the little things. You hold your heart in your hand, never letting it breathe. What's the point when you cant feel anymore?
Where does it all stop?