dawn

youre in too deep, too early you peak

like bruised-petal flowers, your ruined physique

crumpled by fists and arms and lips

your tired eyes and battered hips.

dust

and in the dark its just you and me

but itll take discipline to set me free...

spritely

these are not girls with broken hearts as they will never let themselves love to be broken.

girls scared of their own shadows and with bones they cant stand to have touched.

girls that live with dark-lined, wide eyes and that crave purity, cleanliness and emptiness

girls who walk around with hairfulls of flowers and minds, full of kaleidoscopic dreams.

girls who have fallen, but no one will ever know....

basis

and you have no idea:

of how i love you to the bones

and so much deeper than i could ever go.

stupor

wasted youth and a lack of truth.

smokey cigarettes, sipping cheap wine,

needing so little to have a good time...

falsified

and as we breathe, the starlight we inhale,

the night settles, darkening my skins pale...

you walk away after brushing my lips

and in the dark, my façade slips.

fracture

from a clan of breakers,

(butter fingered & with slippery grips)

i rose;

holding together the pieces, catching all that falls...

loyalty

sitting on that throne

her milk-white bones exposed

she brushes diamond tears

concealing all her fears...

ache

and he told me

"i will destroy your bones

but not if you take mine first..."

starting six

out with the old and in with the new

i love the silence but i cant stand the dark without you.