Untitled Story"Go ahead. I dare you," I said to Shara, the vampire. "Let him go, you'll see." I smiled my mischievous smile. “He’ll tear you to pieces, Taea! Are you asking to die?” Niema, my little sister, tugged at the hem of my robe. “The little child is right. Don’t ask me to do this, Taea.” Shara smiled. I knew Shara wanted me to tell her to let the wolf go. She wanted to watch it devour my flesh, and then bring her the bones. It was all too clear that she was enjoying this. I pUntitled Story
Third UntitledYou think you've got me figured out You think you know what this is about You think you can take the pain away You think you can take me and make me okay You think you've changed me, turned me around You think you've got me rooted steadfast to the ground You think it's all right, that everything's fair You think you're concerned, you think that you care You think your religion is giving me hope You think that your prayer is helping me cope You think you can give back what you've taken from me You think what you're doing isn't killing me... When really... I know thatThird Untitled
Second Untitled3AM And here I am Crying alone Once again You thought you helped me Pulled me out But you really don't get What it's all about My eyes grow heavy My spirit weak You make me abandon All that I seek The frustration kills me Pulls me down Lifts me up And spins me around But you still try to help Make things okay I just can't listen To a word you say For your words, they throw me Make me believe That you feel what you don't They give me false relief Instead, I'd prefer To be on my own BecauseSecond Untitled
First UntitledSometimes I have to wonder How much you understand Things aren't always as they seem Including what's at hand Your depth of understanding Can only go so deep And, you know, sometimes the seeds you sew Are not the ones you reap I look around me everyday At all the people passing I wonder why you're different to me And I find myself still askingFirst Untitled
Why the sun keeps setting And rises up again I don't have the strength to carry on Since I can't remember when Why the birds keep singing I hear them far and near But I still can't shake it
