Un-named-By Gothic Angel   Author:  55386  Category:(Poetry) Created:(10/24/2003 3:43:00 PM) This post has been Viewed (356 times) Broken shards of glass littered on the floor Just crawl into my soul and lock the door Utter darkness is what I want to have right now And all I need at the moment is nothing anyhow The scars burn my calloused skin from previous fights With myself, a razor blade on those lonely nights The wind whispers insane phrases as the stars fall dim Another night I have, that I am always stuck in Cynical behavior as I want to just die Because all I'm doing is living a big lie -Heather AKA Gothic Angel You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or interesting stories for the world to read and respond to Click here Scroll all the way down to read replies. Show all stories by   Author:  55386 ( Click here ) Spring is coming