Submissions by Chantel_Anderson (Chantel Anderson)

My death is continuing - my pain if forever endless.
My heart used to be hanging on a sleeve,
But destiny ripped it off throwing back the not so lucky three.
I hide in my own sorrow back behind the invisible walls,
Down under the moon's faint glow,
With the mushroom heads and beer filled breath,
The hiding place of all non-believers becomes home to,
Crawling on needles to escape.
But continuing down the endless road that drops
And won't pick back up, life's dead.
Life's real, but who would believe a talking kite?
So high in the sky that trees...

Why are you mine? Who made you for me? What is our purpose? and where can I escape?
Your chocking my space,
bursting my bubble,
drowning my thoughts in thick caramel.
I'm slowly overheating;
in this oven full of cookies,
who knew hell could be so sweet?
I hate the love that envy's,
that boast and is proud,
when do I get the love that lives for the truth and never fails?
Who will ever see the truth behind you and me,
the not so perfect us,
the couple with a half broken heart.
The girl is a sugar coated horror story.