War - Chapter 2 - The Storm
Tearing past the first few bushes, gabriel yelped out in pain as a bush caught on his tail, pulling out a clump of fur.
Confusion
"it would be so much less painful..."
My Only Light
The terrible pain is slowly easing over time but i still just want to know. how could you just leave me in the past? when you were the one i trusted and loved. if you could see me now then you could see how bad i'm broken.
Holding On
#1 of poems the bringer of death take away your pain in this...just a little poem i wrote earlier today when i was feeling really hurt and down the bringer of death take away your pain in this everlasting dark hour.
A Year Later, Wounds Still Lie Open
For a little while you've gotta find a reason to drag yourself out of bed to pull yourself through the day, each one creeping by slower and more painful than the last...
I shall not bow
I wish you could have felt my pain as you struck me, beat me and most importantly your drunken foolery that pain is no other.
Haunted
Truth is i want to tell her how i feel, that i revel in the pain she ignites in my soul. an addictive game of masquerade, of holding on to my mask before falling to pieces over her. i've felt the pain of a lost love,it's eternal.
The burdens we take upon ourselves...
**Author(s) Note:** Thought this up out of boredom one fine day. Thought I'd type it up and share it since I found it to be relative to most people's lives or situations we deal with from time to time. Not sure if i should move this to Journals instead...
Poem #49: Wings
Of rape from your mind there's no escape i let my body truly be so speak that i may feel free i cannot bear the pain today let these fragile wings take me away.
Poem #47: Holes
Holes_ there are holes inside my heart they can never be filled with the love i crave they stretch and widen creating a black cavern inside my heart yearning for feeling red and black blood seeps out this heart is weeping for the pain
Love is False Hope
To some love is blind To most affection is fine But to me love is false, Being is a lost hope And hope is affection In a loveless life What is there to hold Where does a husk Go to find hope, Where does an empty existence Go to find...
The Wolf and Demon
The pain, the love, your lovely call, but demon, you will not let me be." he turned to resume his lonely stand, the pain plain for all to see, but only the demon present. "why won't you just let me be...? why can't i just forget?