UNTITLED
19/04/08 Never okay. Balancing upon life Teetering with maniacal glimmer at the cliffs' edge. Waves crashing Creeping up Climbing with the stealth of a murderer to grab me; To snatch with talons of malicious intent... A dagger to my skin. Loss of control Begging to find hope in free fall Screaming... Sign in to see full entry.