ghosts of the past

my past pain lives in my house.

bystander

When the crow returnsto peck out your eyes, i’ll laughand watch, by your side

no apologies

no apologiesfor the pain you are drenched in,they see nothingbut retributionand Fate’s cruel handsdeserving, you deserveeverything – intense pain and morefor scars across their facesthey’ll watchas you scream,and they’ll laugh

prelude to living

my hair is bound by rubber bands.my hands are shackled by handcuffs.my feet are chained by metal rings.but my smile still glows,and my laugh still burns,and my soul is still freeand i am still alive.

Live, laugh, love

Live, laugh, love, if NOT for yourself, then do it for ME