Hey hey heeyyy.

Been a while since i wrote in here..

*brushes dust away*


How about some poetry to my lovely non-existant readers?

Mhmm. Thought so.~

This one is called Talking To Myself.

By me.


That empty Room
Those giant mirrors.
The gaping windows
That single chair.

Walls are white.
Lights are blinding.
Knees will wobble.
Eyesight failing.
Temperature rising.
Hearing the voices.
“Its all your fault.”

Tears are streaming,
Blood is pumping,
Fists clenching,
Temple pumping.
Heart is breaking.
Sanity dissipating.

Talking to myself.

That was lovely.~