I long for a person
who can reach into my heart
and mend all the broken stitches
(June 14/05)
...and I cried so hard
that even through a curtain of spiteful rain
you could trace the trails of my tears...
(June 15/05)
the fake smile comes so naturally on my lips,
a mask tugging at the corners of my mouth.
where inside, I feel hollow; shallow.
A numb pain eating at the insides of my heart.
(June 15/05)
I half expect crimson tears
to roll out of my eyes
staining my cheeks with their trails,
and letting my troubles colour the outside of my face
with shining red hues.
(June 15/05)
I deserve no pity,
I deserve no comfort.
I don't deserve to cry.
I deserve to die.
(June 16/05)
more to come if i think of more...
heart Vivi heart
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