A walk through the forest, where darkness prevails - And the bridge falls down - The coldest night consumes my body with the fear of anxiety ready to attack. All alone in a place that I wish dearly to never be apart of. The night is so dark that there is nothing that lays in front of me that i cannot create already in the back of my mind; in the place where the deepest of all feelings undergo schemes of non exsistance. A pointless tactic of hope to live the 'normal' life. Fighting back the faintest whisper causes me to choke on words that I wasn't even planning on producing. The symptoms of a [♥] in need ___________________________________________

OMFG!$*

look how pathetic you are....

Wandering aimlessly can become quite tiring. My candle is useless because my wick is cut short and my wax is burned out. No light to guide me when i need it the most of all. <3