Reminded of Memories
You cannot know, that cold world's pain! i understand, it is hard to believe, but when truth i speak, you say i deceive! what cause have i, to utter lies? i can lose nothing, in your eyes!
My Pen, And My Choice
So few truely understood the depth of his pain, his longing. so he wrote it down in the notebook with the black cover. it was his chronicle. he lived with pain his whole life.
Bliss is she
Damn this world Damn this life Damn this time will this world ever accept me. am i a outcast doomed by time to wander. A drifter with no life. A voice with no one to hear. A soul alone in the darkness. Am i doomed to fail. Can i rise from this grave...
poem hate
Now that i see you in this pain. i only find my self laughing at you. for i never could forgive you. i lived to love but i cant because of you. you tore my heart out in front of me you trun to dust right infront of me.
i love you, you dont
I love you With all my hearth and soul I will do anything for you Just to be you But you only see A friend And nothing else Always chasing you When your after someone else Helping you And not me Crying inside Knowing that your not with...
Unforgiven
Sins be known the pain it leaves to be that way is something you can not say but only describe with a medicine one can not prescribe.
15 scars and bulimia
Rose the doe she looks so pretty but has so much pain inside her.
why?
When we have rules we should abide pain is caused scars and wounds are made so tell me why is it our friendship must fade? why do we do the things we do? why can't i just say i love you? when will things work out?
the cat...
The cat walks over my face at night. Her claws puncture my skin. Sometimes I shout out at night. The cat walks over my face at nigh. The cat walks over my face at night. Sometimes she settles down. Some nights I can not breathe at night. The cat...
A Poem
Would you kill me if I asked it? Do you love me that much? I made a call to Jesus, He wouldn't do it. And I heard his love was eternal. What is it to live when you breathe The poisonous thoughts of heart and mind Like air from a paper...
It Started With Toast - Chapt 9
The pain struck as his claws pierced my neck drawing blood, wimpering, tears filling my eyes, with as much breath as i could get out i tried to calm crunch down.
Zeta
I know their pain; i've felt it too. i've lived as they do now, and though they ever strike at me i've lived and live through /all/. \ some call me a sorceress, some call me a mage. whoever i am...