by Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ » Sun Nov 21, 2010 5:33 pm
Venoxys felt the vomit rising in her throat, and scrambled to her feet, darting out of the room and opened the first she could find. It was just a black abyss, leading to no where. She got sick, throwing up over the edge as she collapsed to her knees, and when she was down, slumped on the ground, her head and arm hanging over the edge.


So what if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
What if I don't even want to