|Only wishes. Unfortunately, so many wishes never come as truth.|
Dream Cloud VIDream Cloud VI by 1-1-7
"Regret for the things we did can be tempered by time; it is regret for the things we did not do that is inconsolable." - Sydney Smith
It all began with the kidnappings.
People I didn't know on campus were being snatched by an unknown force in black sedans and vans with deathly tinted windows.
The first was caught on camera and a photograph had circulated the school campus, where people were made aware but were still being disappeared. Eventually, people began taking it as a joke.
I was walking in the courtyard when a van came screeching through and came to a sudden halt about fifteen feet away from me in broad daylight when two teenage kids dressed in clown attire popped out the sliding door and snatched a student nearby.
Act appalled. It was so distasteful to joke of kidnapping as it was happening constantly and consistently around campus under the cover of nothing.. The campus was made up of several tall buildings and was on a raised foundation that separated itself from the rest of
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but who even cares anyway?
I've been living from morning to moon
with only scratching a social surface.
Help me, assist me,
I dying and drowing in the sea of lonesome.
Talk to me, interrogate me,
I want some kind of attraction today!
A kingdom where no one cares
whether your hurt or your pissed again,
and good luck finding that source of light,
it only takes several failing tries alongside a deep depression and pierced heart.
Pull me from heartache,
place me inside a shrine for a stinging second.
I don't mean to be selfish,
but share your words so I can pay back in return.
Is this my existence?
Is this where my heart fades to black?
Am I to live alone inside,
or could someone know that I'm alive?