Corrupted

I remorse the mistakes I made yet I am ever so glad they occured.My night was exhilirating with tripping eyes and flodded lungs. My mood was so blissful. But here I am, god knows what time it is, in a decapitated electricty box watch the bright head lights catch a glimps of my pale legs. Nan's jacket is helping me contain a chill and more importantly clutching my sanity. It as if her loving arms are wrapped around my emotionally exhasted shivers. The night sky is slowly appearing, making the lights on the sidewalk glow humbly. My eck is aching and I have yet to shut my eyes and fall into a eutopia of dreams. 36 hours. My anger rose as I glided through the my door ignoring Mothers harsh words. The dogs bark at my lonely shadow. To them I'm an innocent stranger lurking in the dark. The quiet streets are bliss. All I can hear is my mind digesting the events.My tears glistening my eyes till they ache. Black smudges surrounded my bright, blue eyes as I choose my words. As I packed my bag and departed with a word I was thankful I had Linsey, he hugs etching my bruised heart.For here I sit, wistfully thinking of how to tell them I love them.