Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans, or Breath. Cartoon Network owns Teen
Titans, and Pink Floyd owns Breath
Ugh... I rolled over and looked at the dark silhouette of my alarm clock. 1:10 AM. Breath, Breath in the air. There was no way I was getting back to sleep. Not today, not yesterday, not tomorrow. I had been caught in a merciless insomnia for weeks. Don't be afraid to care
Leave, but don't leave me I futilely resisted the urge to pick up the letter-opener on my nightstand. Its tantalizing blade seemed to call out to me. "Raven, I can help you. I can make all of your problems go away." Look around,
Choose your own ground,
Long you live and high you fly,
And smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry I snapped a rubber band on my arm. I tip I picked up off the Internet. It was supposed to stop me from cutting myself. "Whenever you feel like cutting, snap a rubber band on your arm." My therapist had said. And all you touch and all you see Is all your life will ever be. It wasn't fair, my therapist said I am depressed because I have no friends, but I have no friends because people think I'm a freak because I'm depressed. Run, rabbit run
Dig that hole, forget the sun
And when at last the work is done
Don't sit down
It's time to dig another one. The rubber band didn't work, I picked up the letter opener, my heart started racing, kind of stupid if you think about it, that would only make you bleed more. I slowly slid the naked blade across my forearm. When I removed it, a long, deep, cut was etched into my arm. I watched as best I could in the inadequate lighting, but I didn't need to see to know what was happening, I could feel a warm, thick liquid seep over my arm. For long you live and high you fly
But only if you ride the tide
And balanced on the biggest wave
You race towards an early grave.
(A/N) Okay, my first songfic. Please review, I'll update after my 1st review.
Ugh... I rolled over and looked at the dark silhouette of my alarm clock. 1:10 AM. Breath, Breath in the air. There was no way I was getting back to sleep. Not today, not yesterday, not tomorrow. I had been caught in a merciless insomnia for weeks. Don't be afraid to care
Leave, but don't leave me I futilely resisted the urge to pick up the letter-opener on my nightstand. Its tantalizing blade seemed to call out to me. "Raven, I can help you. I can make all of your problems go away." Look around,
Choose your own ground,
Long you live and high you fly,
And smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry I snapped a rubber band on my arm. I tip I picked up off the Internet. It was supposed to stop me from cutting myself. "Whenever you feel like cutting, snap a rubber band on your arm." My therapist had said. And all you touch and all you see Is all your life will ever be. It wasn't fair, my therapist said I am depressed because I have no friends, but I have no friends because people think I'm a freak because I'm depressed. Run, rabbit run
Dig that hole, forget the sun
And when at last the work is done
Don't sit down
It's time to dig another one. The rubber band didn't work, I picked up the letter opener, my heart started racing, kind of stupid if you think about it, that would only make you bleed more. I slowly slid the naked blade across my forearm. When I removed it, a long, deep, cut was etched into my arm. I watched as best I could in the inadequate lighting, but I didn't need to see to know what was happening, I could feel a warm, thick liquid seep over my arm. For long you live and high you fly
But only if you ride the tide
And balanced on the biggest wave
You race towards an early grave.
(A/N) Okay, my first songfic. Please review, I'll update after my 1st review.