Day 11

Day 11

A Chapter by Alice Crypt; Brittany

Was having a bad night as usual from my night course. I always leave that class with a headache and too many thoughts. Helped with this piece.

Their eyes like flies,
Or aliens with their bright glare,
Hurt my eyes
Without softness, can't compare.
My head bows as  this slight yearns to stab.
An emptiness I can do with, without a doubt.
When stress accompanies me for the night,
I am sure to have that swollen plight.
Tender are my eyes from this ugly thing,
Our chief work; industries moving way.

© 2013 Alice Crypt; Brittany

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Alice Crypt; Brittany
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Added on March 31, 2013
Last Updated on March 31, 2013
Tags: days, 365, year, 365 days, tired, hurt, confused


Alice Crypt; Brittany
Alice Crypt; Brittany

Staten Island, NY

Hi, my name is Alice Crypt: AKA, Brittany. I'm a huge gaming freak, I love steampunk, horror (especially vampire and werewolves (Underworld, Dracula, etc) (Not Twilight, didn't want to have to go ther.. more..