The wind of the night howls through the trees in the shadows....im sitting here....waiting for it to happen...Curling into a smaller ball...arms wrapped around myself....it feels as though...i cant breathe...my air is slowing...im almost gone...a brake through the trees gets it going again...falling on the ground...being slowly killed with paralyzing fear...My air stops...
iChemical-kiss · Sat Nov 29, 2008 @ 10:45pm · 0 Comments |