

Mind CageI'm safe in my prison - I'd like to stay, please.Mind Cage
The walls that keep me in keep them out.
The chains that cut my wrists are stopping my hands from foolish reaching. For, if they were free, they would reach for someone. Anyone. You. A crime, since my heart holds room for no one.
They key in your hand will ruin you. Me. Maybe everyone. I know you mean well. I know you mean to love me when you free me. Love me with the innocent devotion of a young believer who has just met his savior. Unaware that his savior has never bothered to meet him. Blind Love. Stupid Love.


The HauntingWinter fades And time remains A lonely reminder Of the futilityThe Haunting
Still I strive To calm the storm And still the One Who made me.
But a stronger hand than mine Will have His way And either way I turn I lose control.
My knuckles white From my death grip; My hand twisted In the shape of my sin.
If only I could see That it was never up to me Then maybe I could see His passion.
But the Haunting of my Soul Will never let me go.


Let GoIt doesnt matter what I do Its never enough And theres always someone Who finds a reason To tell me how Ive failed.Let Go
I cant decide whos the one I should kill myself To please But trying to please them all Is tearing me apart.
The know how to lay it on thick With just the right touch of shame That leaves me at their feet Begging for one more chance And kicking myself for my lack of perfection While wishing theyd all go away To the hallowed walls of their ego Where everyone lives to serve t
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"La vida es una cosa curiosa, a más vacía, más pesa"
In other words,
"Life is a particular thing; the emptier it gets, the more it weighs "
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