Authorz: Maggie

Quicker than the eye, he weaves his spell, brining me forth, from my personal hell. Holding me close, helping me breath, making me feel, what…

My heart slightly aches, as I put pen to paper. Been a while now that I’ve been able, to savour the images and thoughts and…

Build me up and let me fall; a million times, but still once more. Tell my soul things you know it wants to hear. Words…

Even though I can’t see you, I feel you, I sense you. A rain drop the falls to my skin, A delicate disturbance that awakens…

I close my eyes concealing the tears things have gone quite. I’m feeling so lost I’m outside again gone now my special friends and I…

Thinking back upon that time, seems so far away. But once again for some reason, on my mind you play. I haven’t thought of you…

Want to leave this place but I can’t find the route to take. My stomach churns and my head it throbs. I’d down my sword…

I can never give you up, now that I have you. I can’t believe I’ve been so good that I was allowed to meet you,…

Getting the smell all around again. Your back and I need you. I can’t let you go and I don’t want to. I see myself…

Things I fear I said in haste. Things I fear I can’t erase, things too much can’t be undone. Destroying my soul, these things have…

Lie down and I’ll teach you to pray. With different words, in a different way. Your body, my alter. Your blood, my wine. The gleaming…

If I cry no one sees, no one cares about my broken dreams, no one bothers to take the time, to pick me up, when…

I watch you between the mounds of snow, scrunched up face, eyes tightly closed. You stretch your arms as if to fly, and twirl and…

Black clouds rollin’ in. Sun fades, replaced by night. Little dancing demons on my shoulder. Madness beckons, time to sleep. No time left to wake!

When the world seems black and cold, when the unhappy feeling is growing old. When the tears and sadness make you feel exposed. I will…

How many more black outs before I can see the invisable hand that is guiding me? Blind leading the blind along a tight rope of…

Theres a softness, a simple numbness. I play with it to see will it bite. I feed it with my insecurities and fears. I hold…

Night falls upon this time, dusty now; so heavy and old. Alone we walk another step, shoes covered thick with sins and mold. To hold…

Why does it all sound so lonely, so tired, so empty? Why does that sound so final? Even though, no one uttered the words goodbye.

Oer the nights silent hum, upon the wind a silent strum, Lite and soft the faeries song, and sadly once more I dream alone. The…