MockerRose

    She was standing in the sun without a shadow. Her memories a faze and thoughts a mess. Every time she wanted to take one step forward she stopped. The first step is the hardest, but the second harder still. And slowly unto the end she thought to herself what was the use, to even stand. Shes going right into the sun, she flows looking for some unseen bluff. She gets excited and full of life. I stand there watching, by her side, and trying to let out a scream I laugh. My body still flushed from the sudden surprise.     My friend is now quite, still and calm. As I reach for her arm, she shivers and pulls away upon my touch, her hands tremb

    She knew what she wanted to do. She would never say it was a mistake, she would never tell you she didn't know. It was a simple bargain, an act that condemned her to death. We are all ignorant, she thought. We need to understand what we do to ourselves and yet we try to blame others. They tell you whats good and whats bad, and that's ok... it's just that they forget to tell you that although they may be opposites they are also usually linked in some way.         They are monstrous in appearance, hard to look at really, from the close end. No longer will you be safe in you thoughts, they follow you. You can think of them as messengers o

    Today, all day, I feel the same. So full of the nightmares I couldn't dream last night. I walk as people fill the streets, so close to the walls they stick, hiding under cover just like some candles in the wind. But mostly it feels like I'm getting more paralyzed. This town is cold. I feel numb and broken down inside. I have never seen much point in staying in reality. Too noisy. Just annoying and pressing. Pointless