Here goes nothing. Here goes a new start and I'll start back here with a short story. A fan fiction to say the least.
Why don't we see where this takes me.... right?


Found with IllnessThat decaying feeling The weight of the sicknessFound with Illness
keeping you down from your hopes and desires The constant worry of defiling the worlds
moderen technology or gagging on your own saliva while coughing up
your lungs
It's painful when your throat scratches
while you try to sooth the sensation with
water
Even when my immune system breaks down I'll move on.


Crimson Skies - a segment“Hey Jamie.” Jessi started, leaning up against the hand rail of the balcony some. “Tell me...why did you start smoking?”Crimson Skies - a segment
He watched the younger blond smile, before taking the cigarette out of his lips slowly. He tapped it just a bit, watching the ash fall to the ground below before he started to speak. “I don’t know...perhaps I thought it would get rid of the stress. It certainly has me thinking more about myself. That’s all right though..killing myself slowly is just another way to off myself right?”
“You really need to start thinking like an optimist.” Jessi teased, chuckling a bit as he hung one arm off the edge.


Candy CoatedThere was a beautiful young girl Fair skin and long black hair With a smile of golden days We chatted and laughed in our Candy coated dreams Until lies took her away I failed, if you will see To express my deep wish I’m merely a pathetic soul Bound to this mortal realm Careless and human I watchCandy Coated
She smiles a warm and pretty smile One rare and only given to her friends She moves on with grace and life If only I had been there To pick her up if she ever fell But alas it was never meant to be Lies took her away, and I was lost Lost


Tainted FailureThose graceful fingers etch lies into my skin Burning with such a pleasure that I can’t win Forgetting the past is not an option All I can remember is your lips, and the affection Your moans of pleasure, your screaming my name In then end we both know it’s just a gameTainted Failure
Your finger etch lies into my skin Your candy coated smile graces my shoulder and it’s darker than sin I couldn’t help but close my eyes Pretending you aren’t there and I could die Yet here I am to remain as your toy A trophy, a prize, your pride and joy
I’m failing to remember the reason I’m h
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