Lost, forgotten, walking no where, been noone. a blank with in this world.
Dark intentions, blood dripping from my wounds, smoke whirling on my tongue, ashes falling to the ground, screaming through the winds.
forgotten soul left behind, fighting anger, a listlessness growing stronger, taking over the norm of my sanity.
a cry for help, but no one reaches out, no one cares, tears forever falling from my eyes, drowning in my sorrow.
coldness that never disapates, turned backs, lashing tongues that strike. A beating of broken hearts, slashes of scars bleeding my thoughts.
graves desicrated, broken promises, days and nights of silence, forgotten languages recited. Innocence gone, taken away.
the hour is near the candles lit, the sacrifice of oneself, bleeding your scars out, devil prying on my soul, angels cry for the lost child. And all anyone had to do was try.
Try and reach out the hand, a friend could of stopped all the pain, gave a little more, a shoulder, a hug, wiped away just a single tear.
When they cross over, will you hear or see from then again? can't bring back what you lost.
should looked deep into those eyes, a passage to the soul, you would of seen the pain that lays within.
Would you have stopped the pain and reached out your hand or were you afraid of the consequences?
Kat
