

Drowning Into You The disarrange.Drowning Into You by ~SilentTwinkle
The bloody heathen.
A home.
It's as dull as the sun can shine.
It extrapolates the tick from the tock.
It's a life that's thrown away.
A million roses have fallen.
The petals I scurry through.
I'm up to my knees,
In the agony I ripped apart.
The candle still burns in the corner.
Getting low on whick.
But filled up with the fire.
It feels like the fire filled realms,
of your pitless heart.
The days that don't bother to come anymore.
But they always move in for you.
As cloudy as the fog settled,
into the field of my brain.
As expeditious as the tire,
spinning in the mud.
But the fire just burns it out.
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My Envision A fevered heart,My Envision by ~SilentTwinkle
That's hotter,
Than that fire
Going on in your mind.
That's far more than that
checkered game you play..
It's deeper than the red in your lips.
Or that blue in your eyes.
It's the Grave like essence.
..The fright..
It gives you that shiver.
The west nile ache.
The exasperating gulp.
That releases the stiffness
throughtout the body.
I run, shattering each limb,
every connection,
I create with the ground.
The tear cracks,
as easy as a twig
joins in on a tornado.
It's that trudge,
that goes on just like a war.
All this..from these adhesive days...


The Damage Within Dreaming above the mountainsThe Damage Within by ~SilentTwinkle
My soul floating throughout the wind.
My heart just melts.
How beautiful, but yet how ugly.
Thoughts raising into the clouds.
Wishing they would stay up there,
But they just come smashing back down.
Like a bullet in one side,
And out the other.
A wound that stays.
And can not be healed,
...Permanent damage.
But I continue to chase the rainbows,
Working up another sweat for you.
But there would be none broken for me.
They are higher.
They are far mightier
Far too much for me
That I the ant and they the elephant,
They love to crush everyday,
But barely realize it
Souls are the disastrous fire
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Also Untitled One nightAlso Untitled by ~SilentTwinkle
That's all it takes
Me, alone,
And a window by my side
Allowing me to search
to look at the fast somber gray scenes
Seeing the images sprinting,
to keep up with the august motions.
The unhurried clock takes its time
My eyes glaring,
just wanting to speed it up
But so powerless, and fizzled out
I sit being hopeless,
With such a distressed soul.
Wanting to reach my destination,
But not being able to do so
Like my emotions are stuck in the mud,
wheels spin violently
The eyes flash lightning
But the mouth able to ease the confusion.
For another day,
It's all the same.