June 2010
30 Days.
Write a letter to..
Day 1 — Your Best Friend Day 2 — Your Crush Day 3 — Your parents Day 4 —Your sibling (or closest relative) Day 5 — Your dreams Day 6 — A stranger Day 7 — Your Ex-boyfriend/girlfriend/love/crush Day 8 — Your favorite internet friend Day 9 — Someone you wish you could meet Day 10 — Someone you don’t talk to as much as you’d like to Day 11 — A Deceased person...
Dead.
Fruitless flowers from my grave
He’s sobbing on his knees
My eyes are closed, forever closed
My heart is gone, forever yours
His eyes are dark, forever they’re blackened
Wind is howling at his back, and
he’s kneeling at my grave
Forever wondering why he came.
Don't know.
Rip my body limb from limb
Shattering my unborn twin
She dances just as freely as I
Yet her motives are drawing ever nigh
Wind whipped hair is cutting my face
these past regrets I shall never erase
Her sick, sweet laughter is breaking through my plane
She is writhing in her sleep
Writhing in her sleep
I awake to her screams
Why is she always pestering me?
“And it feels
And it feels like
Heaven’s so far away
And it feels
Yeah...”
– The Offspring, Gone Away
In one moment...
I feel closer.
Why?
I watched the tires roll out
Sitting on them a tiny room
Somewhere within those faded worn out seats
Was a faded, worn out you.
Trees waved goodbye as your anxiety ebbed away
You knew you’d see me again, someday
Yet some part of your mind had gone astray
You said you still loved me, anyway.
