Tethered

Connected by the crimson thread Of an unknown fate, Two souls tethered as one, But separated by the world

Glitter and Grime

At the stroke of midnight, My reign comes to a melancholy end I set off on the long, lonely journey home, To wipe off all the glitter and grime once again

Sanctuary of Night

As day comes, I am left alone Without my sanctuary of darkness, Once again

Fog Shroud

Within my mind, A dense shroud of fog Obscures an unthinkable reality

The Quiet One

Always the quiet one, the one who stays silent I'll continue to be quiet, not saying a word, Never calling your behavior out But, I'll write it down, make a note, create a mark For every time I've been disappointed, wronged, or hurt I won't let it out, but I won't forgive or forget Stored in my mind, chained in my chest