Rants.

Litttle puddles in the street

This is great right?
This is great. My time for a crash and burn, what a timing... What a timing- things where going great, there was no more thoughts eating me like their breakfast. There was no coward hidden behind prison bars to keep from saying to stupid things. I knew this would happen eventually... I was just hoping it wouldn't be so soon. For awhile things sprakeled and glimmered in the sunshine light and I had a slight purpose to keep moving forward in my cowardly life. That's gone. Out the window, along with my hopes and dreams and sanity. I need out of this stupid town. My neighbors are rotting skeletons they hear my mom whisper under her breath and chit chatter like the pile of bones they are. The road is turning to lava, burning me with every step, with every waking moment. The trees slant slightly looking for a way to to get up and walk away. The neighbors dog barks at night making me feel uncertain what is actually out there. They say you have angels watching over you.. But what if I told you those angels are gone now and all that's left is a rotting soul and memory of what used to be? The puddles in the road look shallow but I promise you there are creatures waiting for you to jump in with your little rain boots so they can drag you to the bottom. All they wanted was to invite you to tea.. But they forgot you couldn't breathe. Halfway down your system began to shutter. Your eyes grew paler and the world grew fainter.. Poor thing didn't know what was happening, life is what happenes when your off trying to make other plans.