The Door...
We frown and wipe are tears on the pillow as we regret not spending more time with thoes we love..with thoes we hold dear to are heart..for ever day we miss them is another day we cry and we will miss them until the day we die, we will fight a good...
A rare meeting and a deal
Ch.2 A RARE MEETING AND A DEAL By the time that I'd reached the place where Latias had pointed to, my whole body felt numb and my fingers bled. Though that was a small price to pay for my life, as if I let go from this height that I'd no-doubt be a...
The storm pt 1
I walk outside onto the deck. The clouds loomed over my head, threatening me with a storm that would tear my life to shreds. I looked over my fields of barley as I felt the first drop of rain hit my cheek, the cold water sent a shiver down my spine,...
Farewell, My Son.
Farewell, My Son. By Murphy Slaugh Farewell, Cody, my dear son. While we were together we had lots of fun. But now your heart has lead you astray, And you are so far away. You've left your friends and family. No more of your shining face...
truth about Michael's fellings
loss of friends, loss of hope, no truth. a face, a nose, fire breath. rebels hope, an empires might, all my game.
Steamed
Kaji had grown wary of Sasuke during the time that he had known the wolfdragon. Both mutts were prone to pranking one another, but as time had gone on in their friendship, their pranks had gotten to be more and more over the top. Sasuke had ended the...
A Year
It's been a year since I saw you last. How has time gone by so fast? A year to the day, You were no longer OK. There hasn't been a day that's gone by Where I've looked over and expected you by my side. Your cage, now clean, still sits upon its...
The Hours of Darkness - Crimson Eyes: (PROLOGUE)
I was amazed at how i could have survived that much blood loss - there was so much. i stood, my body feeling oddly powerful and light. from where i was, i could see no tracks leading away from where i had awoken.
Alone
How can i search for something that doesn't exist when the weight of this loss gently touches the lips that he kissed? how am i to find that which i so desperately desire when i lock myself away and never dare say that i love?
To My Absent Son
To My Absent Son By Carl Blessing/Murphy Slaugh My Absent Son, it's been many months Since I last saw your face. Yet in my mind, I still see and still hear you, Your memory I will not erase. I think of my actions to try and help, Though I...
Scared of Not Seeing You
True fear, is loss itself.
The Seasons of Loss - short poem
The end of winter, Cold and harsh, Ripped my heart to shreds. As Spring arrived, The tears were sewn, Never meant to hold. Summer's heat, Proved too much, All bonds I hold must die. Now here I sit, Legs forever still, Waiting for Autumn's...