The black sea swells beneath my feet. And the fire like water smothers me in heat. A story wrapped around my finger sings through gritted teeth. A curtain of sadness is drawn over this scene. A weeping body, convulsing in screams. And the audience realise how sad this seems. And cry for the girl. Who cut herself on her broken heart. x

Rain

The rain covered windows lies dormant in their frames My minds on fire and I�m being eaten by the flames. The skies are grey and jaded. But it�s a blanket lie. Fake and faded. It hides the stars, behind the lies. All glittering and glowing, like your eyes. The Labyrinth of paths the raindrops take. Spat down by the sky. Still grey. Still fake. The puddles grow and the air deepens. The sun�s gone it�s lost. It�s been beaten x

Of Feeling

Concoctions of our life. Added with a hint of pain. And a pinch of anguish. We end up in the same circle we started in. And they say we are all sinners. Living in misdeeds. Smiling through the loathing. The clouds smile back. The light spills out from behind them. But can you search, for what you're trying to find. Attach my hand to yours. And walk like figurines to war. We stride with malice. And we fight amongst with razorblade kisses. The twisted warm embrace leaves a burning thought. Hanging heavy in your mind. Like what He's doing. Like the battle you fought. The days the pain seared. And your mascara smeared. And I'm left holding your scarf. You gave to me. I'm left remembering how you used to laugh. And then it fades to the background. Without us. From the silence to so loud. x