These are the silent words that bleed from her soul and trickle down her chest like a never ending river, always flowing, but silent to those who listen. when no one is there, when no one seems to care, it trickles like bullets form her heart. these are her darkest, most painful moments that she'll never dare to share ..... she knows no one will care...
That day when she saw the boy she felt a gash in her chest, a deep spiraling depression that no time could heal,a burning she would live with the rest of her life, though she'd never utter a word,... her suffering left unheard .....
Violent Affection · Thu Apr 17, 2008 @ 09:40pm · 1 Comments |