Scattered'

She wished upon stars,

Giving her dreams,

That I see drowning down the wishlist,

Then they call her hysterical,

Making her play vicious...

I went to her room,

She scratched her skin off, 

Until she laughed like a madwoman;

Beauty meant to be wondered at,

Illness overshadowed it all—

Wondering back, if it was her mistake?

Wandered by the rhythm, she questioned money and kindness;

Blinded up and down,

Before glowing again in vengeance,

Now, its asking her:

"Can't I be a part of the normal you?"

Then she said aloud...

Mine—life is living in demons,

But sadness left a dulcet,

Gloomed around in tears and screams, orphic;

And its never ending.

Cursed— the more you want, the more you lose,

Like those scars around the letters.

I was in a daydream,

Messing around with love and temptation—

Until I learned her mistakes, a soul sold for my soft bruises.

So she came out from me, now that I know...

But have you ever felt your soul clinquant in the darkness?

They ripped us apart calling it tranquil,

Rather placed a ruin inside me forever, that states her name...

Hey, but she was never alone;

Cuz lifelines are imortal now,

And now we both are attached to each other,

But I know how it feels to be her,

So I don't want any another...