Sunday, January 20, 2013

Evil Walks With Us .


They bite us,
And Mommy screams.
The scars were there, but they have healed.
There is nothing to show, to tell people 
That it is real.

They hold me down
And I couldn't speak 
Thank God Mommy came in time to wake me from my sleep.

They walk among us
But we cannot see
They're silent and deadly
So when I see them
I run and SCREAM.
Somebody please wake me up
And tell me THIS WAS ALL A DREAM.


Saturday, January 5, 2013

✖ Depression ✖


This is entitles depression because it was done on a day when I was going crazy and that was the day I attempt to make my first scar. But instead  I did.