Deserted

There is honestly,
Nothing more to write.
Nothing more to say.
Nothing more to be.

Nothing.

I Am Not the Chosen One

"He hurt you, didn't he?"

I turned away and replied "No."

Because he didn't hurt me,

He killed me.

Stop

When you start to believe in nothing,
When you start to say good bye
When you start missing
When you start crying,
and give up trying.
When this feeling never stops,
and almost everything feels as if it isn't real and happening.

The world is spinning,
while your watching.

And you are left to save yourself,
But you don't know
where to start
where to end..

If there were a button that said "stop"
Who would hesitate to push it?

Plays of Repeat

Every part of her was awakening.
Everything living.
And beautiful.

But in the end, it all goes away.
All it took was one thing.


And all the pieces fell apart, once again.

Stangers

You were becoming something to me.

We were becoming apart. Of each other.

Becoming one.

And then you said it. So loud.

And I fell off the swing.

Into the ocean.

Into the waves.

And now we are apart.

And now we have become, nothing.