No Such Thing as EqualityIt's not fair that Igive so much only to bereturned so little.
SnowfallSnow falls like mistyfog; cold and light but heavyon the mind and soul.
Break MeThere will come a timewhere I will crumble and break,yet I will still stand.
Dead and BuriedThere was nothing left of her, no pain nor joynor voices in her mind that once kept her company.Even her imaginary friends,characters she'd created for her to talk to,had fallen silentDead.All of them them gone and silent, like she felt. Nothing, neutral,perhaps a chance of bitterness but, otherwiseshe felt nothing.Or perhaps, what she felt was simply too much,too many things,and they had all blended together into this one feeling,this feeling of so-called nothing.But it wasn't nothing. It was insult,betrayal,loneliness.Abandonment.It was all there, and her heart ached at the thought.They had mutated, however,transmuted,into bitterness.Bullets to the chest, a spear to her heart,fire burning on her skin,breaking bones and wounds open and raw,any of it,any of it would feel better than what she felt now.Because she'd actually feel those things, as opposed to the nothingness she felt now.With a heavy heart, she slung a shovel over her shoulder and walkedde