Wednesday, February 29, 2012

Lost Soul

I feel trapped here like a hamster in its cage being tortured no food no water . No substance.I feel like I'm slipping, losing who I am and who I'm meant to be. I need to feel again. I stopped feeling when you left. I'm numb in my silence, alone in my sorrows. My escape, there is no real escape, just a fictional place that numbs the pain.

Tuesday, February 28, 2012

Lies

Have you ever been caught in the perfect lie. A lie so good that its hard for you to even distinguish between the truth and your world of fiction. A lie so flawless there is no way to get out of it, so you keep digging deeper and deeper until your grave is complete and you are slowly buried alive...