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Blood and BoneIt's like a spark; a bright flash of luminous colours right before me. The spectrum blinds me, and just for a second, you seem real. But it's over now, and you're aura of blackness returns. When the world lit up, it disappeared, but now I can truly see who you really are. I grieve for you, not because I have lost you but because I don't understand how you could turn so blue. Once was a time when we were like sisters, in blood and bone. But now, every time we speak, our blood is shed, and all that's left is resent in the air, floating above our heads. Every sound that comes out of your mouth is a contrast from the last. I cannot listen much loBlood and Bone by ~fire-clann
FreedomThe anger rushes down my veins, pulses through my body, until I am flowing with energy. The gun sounds, and the race begins. But as I run, feet barely touching the soft green grass below, my mind takes me back in time to school, to our athletics carnivals. The gun, the race begins. But all grown up, things have different meanings. No longer, was the starting gun harmless; no longer was the race only to win a ribbon. But running, could still earn me a prize. Freedom. I feel his blood trickling down my cheek, to the corner of my mouth, the bitter taste of regret. But impulse action has its retributions. Running still, the gun slips out of my hFreedom by ~fire-clann
balloon lovethere's a thing called love. most people dont understand how much it hurts, until they've experienced it's beauty. it's so hard, to come back from the deapths of the ocean, back to that hot air balloon, that you used to drift along in. you used to cruise along in the sky, with not a care in the world, but then the balloon, the flame went out. you began falling, down at rates not immaginable, and plumit straight into the ocean. some people are lucky, and manage to swim away from the wreckage. but most get dragged under. forvever sinking. but you need to find the strength to hold onto your love, and drag each other back to the surface. you willballoon love by ~fire-clann
childrens memoriesI walk the alleyschildrens memories by ~fire-clann
Of the childhood I had
Re-living the past
I see the people
Those strangers I used to know
I remember now
But something inside
Brings me here again tonight
To your house once more
And as I knock now
Your wrinkled smile reminds me;
I’m living the past
Sta.sh
