Secret-ninja-Mai

A ship sailing, hiding from treacherous waters. A slippery grave that can hold the beams of the moon, and it shades the darkest of paths. A ravaged world hidden behind framed wisps of poetry Deceiving, hiding true colors. A canvas of flashes of crimson and gold with streaks of electricity. A burning song echoing against lonely waves.

 Twinkle, twinkle little star... Faded, glimmering eyes The cold color drawing one in How I wonder what you are... Breaths coming in quick gasps Passing through ruby stained lips Up above the world so high... Porcelain skin so numb Every sense so blurred Like a diamond in the sky... A display for all to see Haunting whispers floating about Twinkle, twinkle little star... Whole existance trapped Soul locked inside far away How I wonder what you are...

Hello, please state your name and age Hi my name is Henrietta, and I am nineteen years old. It says here that you applied for the Procedure, correct? Y-yes. Are you aware of that there is a low survival rate? Yes I am aware of the dangers and consequences. Then welcome to the Ragdoll Program Th-Thanks...I think.

love the idea hate the path no will, no care only disappointment not from me but those around no work done no future no path no career i want to try but its a simple want not a real longing not a thirst, or desire i wish it was a thirst i could do well then i would study i would achieve i would show how i can do things i cant i self-limit myself cut myself short i dont know what to do i do know that they dont either im sorry but its too hard for me to try i cant give a care why? its too hard for me i dont like challenges i like nothing why cant i change? why cant i will myself to change? why am i me? do the w

Control What is it like to have any? Freedom to run like a child Gone Do anything to make you feel it Not be under it But to have it Where is it? Sit there in your locked cage Like a song bird with a master It sings to me just out of reach Like chains restricting you from living Until they deem you worthy Please, Please I need it! You might think you have it Yet, there is someone more than you Want it desperately Hold it tightly to your skin Yet it still slips through your fingers Let it hug you falsely everyday Please be real Try to keep your life tightly Until it's gone And you spiral forever No! Please may I have