Slipping Slowly with
Sleepy Secrets
The pills take you under
The blade cuts you deeper
Drip
Drip
Dripping
Falling Red splatters
Silence takes over
Darkness drowns your soul
It swallows you whole
Drip
Broken barely breathing
Sleeping deep dreaming
Such a lost soul
You want to be found
Drip
Distant sounds
Fading faster every moment
Nothing felt but numbness
It will not end this way
Dripping
There is one you want there
The one who will care
I am holding your hand
I know the secrets
Done
Awaking slowly
Darkness fades
The sound is back
Granted one more day
Jade
friendly, caring, fun, loveable
Daughter of Krindy Ann
Love of music, art, and people
Who feels happiness with her friends,loved with her family, and excitement on weekend nights
Who needs her friends to keep her sane, family to keep her grounded, and music to keep her alive
Who gives help to those who ask for it, advice to those who want it, and love to those who need it
Who fears getting older, missing out on the important things, and losing the things she loves
Who would like to see her life unfold into something beautiful and heading in a good direction
Resident of the corner in the back of your mind
Shope
Mr.Dimsdale,
I have been wearing my scarlet letter for many years now. I’ll never forget the day I first bore it in front of the towns people. I do wish you could have stood by my side with our daughter that terrible day, though I understand why you could not. Much time has passed since then. Our little Pearl has grown to be a beautiful young lady though entirely wild. I wonder if ever there would be a day when we could be a family again. I wonder if you still have love for me at all after all this time. I would like for you to meet me in the forest sometime soon so we can talk privately. I would greatly appreciate it.
Sincerely,
Hester
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