

Cat And MouseThe pain we feel, kills us. Their smiles only show our, inability to be, happy.Cat And Mouse
We try so hard.
Futile, it outweighs the beauty.
But regardless we try. And try. Until it burns our very souls.
We let no one know, how we feel. We wear a mask to cover up, our flaws. So as to be accepted.
Hapiness is so close. But just out of reach. It teases us endlessly, moving every time, we try to grab it.
So we are drove insane, in this game, of cat and mouse.
Soon we'll just break. Lose our minds. And d


Nothing Special .I'm a prisoner.Nothing Special .
Stuck in your world, of games.
You twist, and turn, and wind me up.
Until I'm at breaking point.
I just want to be free.
To make my own decisions, to run as fast as I can.
To let my hair down, and have fun.
But no, you keep me trapped.
Hide me away from the world, and hide the world away from me.
So I'll never get to know any different.
I'll never get to taste, what its like to have freedom.
Never get to take a risk, and feel the adrenaline.
You'd never let that happen. &nb


Nightmare .Sleep talks.Nightmare .
I feel numb, lying here, helpless.
Crows in the trees, in my nightmares, blackwinged they fly.
Wires.
Watching my every move, waiting, observing.
I walk through the forest, leaves crunching under my feet.
White mist. Fog.
Someone is coming, someone is caught.
You hear the screams, echoing through the trees.
Now I'm running, black shapes follow.
Waiting for the right moment to strike, and take me.
I don't see it coming, suddenly, everything is gone.
Smothered by black. &n
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Dead Life,
Blind Sight,
Poor Mortal Living Ghost.
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planting trees, growing grass, painting sky, fluffing clouds*;;
And your very welcome.
*smile*
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