Submissions by Whispered_Words (DRooney)

I used to sit in a box of clouded glass. People always surrounding me, happy they were.. but not me.
You used to stand outside the glass, watching. People ignoring you, cruel were they.. but not you.

I collasped inside that same group that seemed to hate you, crimson stainging my wrists, unknowing you knew how it felt.
You fell to floor knowing what was happening, but so unable to do anything about this tradegy, so you cried for some one you didn't know.

We didn't know eachother, but we glanced at eachother from time to time wondering what it would be like to be...

Something's been spreading into the eyes and ears, maybe even the mouth's, of most of the people around her. She can yell all she wants but it seems no one can even see or hear her. Tears will not stop pouring down her cheeks under her mask, the mask of a smile. She had noticed her friends ignoring her issues and blank expressions, the neon blue earplugs that reside in her ears that no one notices. She thinks that is she blocks out the world and watches it pass her by as she stands still, something that seems so distant maybe she'll get it back, she seems to stare at the floor when she walks...