Pieces of me the crumble
Fall to the earth
I was high on my cloud
but now lower than I deserve
My heart is empty
The blood is velvet dust
my bones become brittle
as my insides rust
Hollow is my head
my thoughts long gone
lonely is this spirit
nowhere it belongs
Time and time again
my soul vibrates in place
rattles in a rampage
contained in its cage.
This is the hell I see When I close my eyes. A reflection of what's inside. I need an escape. Something to help me go to a world I would never know. Where is this good life? Where is my reward for the
Slight vibrations on the skin. Dancing fingers, travel. Light touch, rosey blush. Lips pressed against her breast. Caressed. Warm bodies intertwined. Bumps rise, down her spine. Warm breath soothes he