Wednesday, December 7, 2011


life is by definition,
a clock counting down to none
every heart beats towards the rest
every breath brings closer the final one

sitting here declining
degrading, expiring
i am not scared, not crying
for if life is meant to end
then its meaning is in dying

Monday, December 5, 2011

turn to stone

walking past a thousand chances
for a thousand smiles
and not a single word is said
not a single glance is spared
too afraid to get lost in his eyes
so i don't start the trip
and i sit here alone waiting for life to begin

denying, denying
that i'm just a girl with her heart in his hands
lost with no plans
but see me, i am

Thursday, December 1, 2011