Anonymous
♥ “Lifeline” ♥
(Written By: Alana Cheng)
Feed me to the flames. The indescribably wondrous moments of fiery rage, I am only dying and going down slowly by the minutes passing. I am emotionally broken.
Touch me once, and leave me alone. The imprints are all over the pages. The yearning knowledge of a thousand ways. I am only undone by the fierce scratch to the center of my soul.
The quiet stills, the midnight thrills. There are no chills. Something to which there is no pain. Was it all very much in vain?!!
Feel the fire. Oh, how I tire of all the games that have been played. I’m just a wanderer. Oh, how you are so very fine. What’s to become of all this? Where are we headed? Where do we belong, my dear?!!
There is no reason why we shouldn’t come to try, to figure out the reasons why of how we could never work it all out.
You’re only as big as you feel through all of this. We are only as good as the last of what we feel is to be true. A lifeline of the unknown of what we don’t know.
We are merely trading it all in, with hope of what might be best to our abilities, the reasons behind everything of what we might do, although it might leave us feeling blue.