A KNIFE IN THE SHADOWS
Trapped in between
the first and last set of white walls, worn and gray from the lies told,
stained with my blood so you'll never forget what you did to me.
Feelings break free
into a million shards of glass within my head. I'm crying out for help but I
still can't make a sound. You're calling out my name; my craving for you is
eating out my soul.
I never knew I
would end up this way, but you knew and the shadows of the drawer scared you. But
who's scared these days?!
Feelings break free,
the finally stopped shining and all our fears break free. You're carving out my
heart, and falling into the darkness of my hell.
Shannon
Fox River Grove, IL