Lifeblood Fallen

Standing strong I was, with vines like tentacles; standing strong, and waving to and fro.  This brought great joy and appeared to translate the same to others.

But then a quick, deep slash to my heart, and the lifeblood fell out of my body, my vines; and rendered inept, the great helpers toppled and flopped into a lifeless dead pile.

Life Sucks

I'm feeling so much pain, I don't want to live anymore.  Things are so intense, and even my dreams provide no relief now, as they're simply a nightmare that upon waking, I realize is reality.  The attempt to reconstruct my thoughts in some sort of a poetic sense is starting to become less, though I still try.  If only I could ghost myself back into several years ago, forgetting all that happened in the past ten.  Back to when things were simple, or at least much less painful.

Please Talk To Me...

I want to talk to you so bad that it hurts..  You're one of my best friends, and I long to talk for hours like we used to about anything and everything... Can things ever be the same again?