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Thursday, March 31, 2005


   Posty post on a 'deep' thing I said while I was having an emotional breakdown, while in me bath. I was crying. Too much built up emotion! Darn!
I sit here with my back against the tree. How everything is light, and has a lease of life. It's spring. Everything happy and new, but I feel dead and lifeless. Dead without Draurus here. After all, he is dead. Dead aas a doornail. After he took that fateful plunge that I was so going to take. The knife glints in the dismal, fractured sunlight. How it calls me to bring itself to feel my blood. I remember when he caught me. He smiled, why did he smile? It was like beckoning me to do it. To just end up killing myself? His taunting smile. The knife brings me that memory back. So vivid, yet black and white.

Hope you like it. It's off one of me current stories I'm hjave yet to write.
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