Author has written 4 stories for Warriors.
Let's go to sleep; Close our eyes,
And dream of broken butterflies
That tore their wings against a thorn.
We know the pain that they have borne.
Silver metal, shine so bright.
Scarlet blood that feels so right.
Dream of blood tickling down,
And wake up just before we drown.
The moonlight's shining off our tears,
As we bleed out our own worst fears.
So tonight we start to cry,
And sing the Cutter's lullaby…
Hushabye, baby, you're almost dead.
You have no pulse and your pillow is red.
You're family hates you and your friends let you bleed,
Sleep tight with a knife because that's all you need.
Rockabye baby, broken and scarred,
You didn't know life would be this hard.
Time to end the pain that you hid so well,
And down will come baby, straight back to hell.
How can we heal when the pain we feel has no words?
I would rather bleed in private than cry where the world can see me.
"You're gonna face everyone that you burned; you're gonna face everyone that you hurt. All of your excuses and your sorry eyes, you know they won't get you by this time." -"Forever Numb", Red Jumpsuit Apparatus
"Somewhere weakness is our strength." -"Let the Flames Begin", Paramore