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PoolNothing's fleetingPool by ~hecatenyxx
Nothing's lost
In this whirlwind
Of thoughts
In this whirlwind
Of this, of that
In this looking glass
That makes everything bigger
In this looking glass
That's broken
Hotter than hell
Jump into freezing water
Colder than Death's touch
Dive into boiling water
Into this pool of jealousy, hate, and fear
Into this pool, so completely, I feel
Complete, and whole
A name, by which another name I'm not known
But a name I wish to change
Lest I be stuck in this
In this pool
I'll drown
In this pool
Of misguided thoughts
In this pool
Icy words, cold touch
Hot tempers flare, melt my heart
My only saving grace is
the Sea
the Ocean
First
StillOpen my eyes, lying in bedStill by ~hecatenyxx
Water pours down, the sky is dark red
I raise up my arms
I'm quickly disarmed
The rain kisses my cheek
A second turns into a week
Stripped naked
Of fear, I'm awake
As the drops touch my face
Time dissolves, I disappear without a trace
Still... the past rises up
Still... fears and demons cast out
Still... smile
Still... close my eyes
Still... this is it
Still... grey skies up above
Still... let it rain
Still... a kiss, is all it takes
YouCome, my dearYou by ~hecatenyxx
Listen, and hear
No need for struggle
No need for such trouble
Ride the wave
Your essence, you must save
You might fall down now
But you mustn't that allow
To hold you down
Or in your delusions, drown
Chasing that tail
Love, it will curtail
Instead blossom, like a flower
Don't deny yourself your power
You may not be able to control the past
Or the what ifs, or forsee how long things will last
But from beyond the sea of dreams
Underneath the water, a light, a gleam
Rise up now, as the queen
For a queen, you are meant to be
LipsChapped lipsLips by ~hecatenyxx
Can't stop biting them
Shaking leg
Sigh
What if ...
and Why?
Why her?
And why then?
And me...
what about me?
and what about them?
and us...
what about us?
Shaking leg
Chapped lips
Bite
Scratch
I can't sleep
These visions in my head
I can't stop
Or maybe I don't want to stop
I don't want to let go
I just have to wonder
Shaking leg
Chapped lips
Blood
I'm doing it again
It's me
I do this to myself.
Cheerful 
Sta.sh
