Look how pretty she is when she falls down, now there's no beauty in bleeding mascara,her lips are quivering like a withering rose



Who becomes empty inside those thoughts of nothingness


a ship sailing past the shore to dock in a place never been before


the lack of time soils the tingling warmth of the sun


Today is shorter than yesterday and growing shorter tomorrow


The burden of being the captain of a sinking ship


a time of despair


the life rafts not here for your safety but to unsure your demise


the crashing waves weaken the vessel


dazed... stuck in the moment of the thoughts of yesteryear


eating away at you, your character flaws


you could have done more you could have done better


the final crash the only thought...wasted on the petty thoughts of things you never intended to be

C.S