This is a chance to begin anew.
Lyra will be starting her own account please support her.
Look at herI want to steal a glanceLook at her by KeeThio-N-King
at her subtle perfection
but this room is too full
I can't seem to catch her eye
No, that's an excuse.
Because she wills me to look
How can I deny her?
Something is squeezing
the life out of me
I can feel my energy draining
I suppress a shiver
and shake her brothers hand
off my shoulder
Just a warning, he said.
She's right there
Across the room
I can hear her laugh
Floating is way to my ears
"Look at me"
What if I misunderstood her?
She may not have intended for me to notice her
but how could I not?
There's a man at her side
I can't look at her directly
her dress dances around her knees
my heart lurched
I can't bring myself to look at her face
the way my ribs are crushing my lungs
I'm not cold anymore
her brothers glare is directed at another
I suck in oxygen
Step out of the puddle of fear
(that's seems to have accumulated at my feet)
Grabbing a glass of liquid courage
And head toward the door
The deciding factor
He who cursed the heavensHis hair was dark,He who cursed the heavens by KeeThio-N-King
Stained with the troubles of his past
But his eyes were bright,
Shining brilliantly with the hopes of his future
Held no trace of warmth
Yet his heart,
Was bursting with emotion
Told tales of wars passed and battles won
Were soft and careful
Each touch was nothing more than a whisper.
And you would never be able to tell
From the beauty of his smile
That those same lips
Once cursed the heavens
And called hell – ‘Home’
Why I writeI write to share my story with the windWhy I write by KeeThio-N-King
I write to pour my thoughts out to the sky
I write to sympathize with the moon
I write and write
I write to silence the voice in my head
I write to calm the raging storm inside
I write to bore those demons to sleep
I write and write
I write in hopes that one day you would understand
(my words, my thoughts, my methods, my madness)
And I’ll continue to write
Until that day comes.