ChrissyIsInvisible

The Darkness is consuming Devours all in its path; Swallows it all whole No one escapes its wrath. You keep a distance from it. First you see it, the Darkness; a vast gaping hole of nothingness black. Everything else has vanished - gone Leaving whatsoever no trace or track. You walk towards it. Now you smell it, the second warning- The smell of deterioration, of those who have vanished, been taken by it. The scent of destruction, not a hint of creation. You are beside it. The sound comes next, number three of warnings. The wailing laments of those now captured Shrieking from their pitch-black cage No sounds of elation, joy o

Once upon a time, also known as the present, there are two girls. Their names are concealed for their sake, so let's call them Ana and Mia, for one was anorexic, and the other suffered from bulimia. They lived in a place that could easily be your own neighborhood. But unless you are the other, you don't know where they are. I could say they were the best of friends, but that would be a large understatement. They were the only people keeping each other alive. Ana wouldn't eat. She didn't have to. The man that gave birth to her was too busy. And by busy, she means going to 'work.' After coming home and smelling like sex, he'd say he has to go

Water logged wings Trying to fly Being held back by wind Can barely survive Though it's nothing alike It gets mixed in with the crows Trying to show it's true self But sadly, no one knows It wants to burst out Scream and yell Get some attention Hopes it doesn't go to hell It's dark as night The symbol of death But not even the Raven Has infinite breath Yet in the end It lifts off of the ground Silently slips away Leaves without a sound ...

In the cloak of night A little girl cries The words Daddy said Were all lies Days pass, she gets older Years pass, self esteem gets lower In the cloak of night A young girl pukes She's delusioned herself Away from the truth Days pass, time gets slower Years pass, self esteem gets lower In the cloak of night A teenage girl cuts Pain seems the only way To tell what is what Days pass, hearts get colder Years pass, self esteem gets lower In the cloak of night A woman is found dead She killed herself To escape her head ...

Whispers in the dark speaking to my heart tempting, teasing, ever pleasing Thoughts float around my empty head "They hate you, want you dead." That may not be true but I have no clue "Best lies have some truth," They say Whispering, never leaving, never pleasing Screaming now a shrill loud sound Tune them out These whispers in the dark ...

Maybe if you knew What I was going through You would understand Maybe if you heard All the nasty words You would take my hand Maybe if you could see What has been done to me You would be my friend Maybe if you could feel My wounds that need to heal You'd help me to the end Maybe if you could fill this silence With anything but violence We would hear some laughter Maybe if you were there for me For all eternity This would be a happily ever after ...