The dark abyss of moonlight engulfs my soul and brings me to a resting place of peace.
The shadows of morning glow rakes it’s insensitive claws over my wounded spirit and causes my fear to fester inside.
Never again will I trust you.
Sad symphonies of death strung violins play the waltz chaotically as I cry to stop the pain.
My mind raped of all peace by the dreams that haunt me when my head touches the pillow at night.
Never again will I trust you.
But what if I dream of that face again?
Would it be worth it to heal my body?
But what if I tried to run away from here?
Would I run far enough to escape my fear?
You killed my innocence. You killed me.
Never again will I trust you.
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