Impacting Thoughts

Love. A four letter word that can keep you from feeling alone. A four letter word that destroys your world. Perhaps a word with no meaning. or Maybe even a word without a soul. Happiness was our major goal. The whole thing is, I just can't let...

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Suicide

Suicide..so taboo, eh? when we think about death...we are scared. is there a god? will i be happy? will i go to hell? will it hurt to go? will i just rot in the ground? these and more we ask ourselves. we all die..eventually. but some people are filled...

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waking dreams (poem)

why when we want to be good, we have to realize that the world, the one and only world we know, decides to rip you apart? the lonely screams run rampart, echos of those crying, we just march to those who are dying, to war we go. we...

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Depressive Thoughts (working through writers block)

It is a slightly depressing story, and it does not have a happy ending, so don't expect one. (sorry) also, i didn't go over it a second time, so errors are plausible. critique is always appreciated, so enjoy, and tell me what you think!

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Lone Wolf

Misery, It is my company, My only constant companion, Who never leaves my side. I awake, It is morning, No one is by my side, Nobody to lick my nose. I sleep, It is late, No one is waiting, Nobody to cuddle with. Every day, Blends...

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Seperation (A minti story)

I walk hand in hand with him. Through the greenest of fields and the most desolate plains..I am with him. Always. We've been through the most beautiful times a person can witness...and through some of the worst only the darkest recesses of the mind can...

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through the jungle (poem)

through the jungle we run through the jungle, never to know whats on our heels, we run through the trees. never looking back behind. we are found.. trapt.. like animals we run trough the jungle, away from the fire, and hail of...

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Remorse(poem)

I lived like a no one a memory and a forgotten nothing can keep me here forever I know my time is up yet I fell so young that I might as well be called Icarus and sometimes I look back and they are all wearing black and I destroyed my...

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I Feel As If It's Too Late For Me

Anyways,this is my first uploaded poem,hope you guys enjoy my depression.

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Pain in the world

But then, depression hit me like a bullet. i'm still wounded on the inside. wondering if i can last. it hurts me. to do anything. it hurts to live.

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The reason I live.

Another day, just put on a smile. Make a joke to keep up appearances. Just have to be strong for a little while. Drown myself in music; long distances. Put on a show, false wit on the forefront. Giggle, laugh; enough to dispel questions. Look...

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Leaving Noise

I waste time, staying silent -- not wanting to say the wrong thing. I don't know what to say or do, so I hide. I hide because things are not right. I hide from this person who says they're changing, so I pipe down, and stop running. How... How am I to...

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