The Fall Out. You claim you do all the work, Why should I clean up your mess? Bitching, biting, backstabbing, Unforgiving, fighting, shouting, Lying, deceiving, manipulating. Inside these four walls I go berserk, You're not the only one dealing with stress. Go away, seek shelter in your own world, Don't let them get to you, don't say something you'll regret. Restraining, refraining, renouncing, Breathing, relaxing, calming, Taming, surrendering, lamenting. If only time could be reversed, Maybe it would have been for the best had we never met.

Light I am metallic, cold and rough, I have travelled many miles Illuminating peoples paths, Lighting the way home. Helping young girls conquer The dark wilderness under their beds, Rescuing their treasured bears From the deep unknown. These are my greatest moments, My brightest days.

Purple Is the soft sounds of a piano, Echoing through the halls. Soothing, relaxing. Like standing in a field of lavender, Immersed in the welcome scents Of lavender and lilac. Is the sweet sharp taste of black currants Exploding on my tongue. The familiar feeling of ridged blackberries Fills my hand.