

Last night in the forest...Last night in the forest I heard the trees whisper my name. I saw the wind glide through their branches giving them the air their voices need. I heard the night sky roar in agony as the storm ripped through its starry veil. I watched the forest come to life as it fought for its own survival. The undergrowth wrapped around my feet, piercing my skin and entangling itself with my veins. My blood ran hot through heatless night air. Shadows darted from behind the pines. The voices became louder, more distinct, more violent as the storm thrashed at the canopy of branches. Vines fell from the torn branches as if to pull me to safety. My lLast night in the forest...


RosebushThe warmth of my own heart drains from the wounds in my flesh as life itself tears at my soul. The cold shock of shot emotions fills my brain as apathy begins to take over. The thin, dead hands that once tore at my body now enshroud my face. Razor teeth bite into my throat, silencing me with my own liquid life. How did this happen? These insidious vines entangled themselves with my being almost instantly. All the roses are gone now, only thorns remain. Their red petals are now mingled with my own flowing blood. I am wilting with them. I can see the sun setting in the distance. Its last rays of light shine through the weeds that hold me to theRosebush


wingsWings folded upon silk skin now sit in the corner, broken, bloody, and unused. My wings. The same wings that kept me warm, helped me stand, and brought me the greatest gift God could give. Wings that were thrown aside for the sake of my reputation; thrown away for my own selfish desires. I lie here now, hollow, a straw replica of my past existence. Ridding myself of my wings had been meant to bring us closer. I see now, that it will only serve to tear us apart.wings
For years Ive lived with those horrid things on my back. I felt them weighing me down, slowing my run. I was a freak of nature, and constantly reminded of such by th
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I pull shapes!
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