Shit I love |
singing, dancing, hugs, roses, the way hair blowing in the wind sometimes looks like fire, sprinklers against the night sky, swimming, the smell of rain, the sound of a whisper, the smell of a lilac...
Posted by Black Rose on Sun, 04 May 2008 02:56:00 PST |
4 liner |
within these walls you are mine and your smile makes my daydeep within my only wish is that you will forever stayto hold you while i drift to sleep in my bedyour every word i remember and it still rin...
Posted by Black Rose on Sun, 30 Mar 2008 01:01:00 PST |
your stealing my heart |
i hate it when you touch me softly and when you kiss me slowi hate when i hold your hand and you dont wanna let goi hate it when you say i'm beautiful and kiss foreheadi hate the way you hold me when ...
Posted by Black Rose on Wed, 06 Feb 2008 09:06:00 PST |
Karma |
i walked up to the school early and as i peared over the hill i saw him there sitting there tapping his feet. i knew he was searching for me with his shifty eyes. he was a chubby shy guy that obsessed...
Posted by Black Rose on Tue, 28 Aug 2007 09:42:00 PST |
inside dani's head |
i miss my father and yet i hate him.i love roses and swimming but i hate bathing suits. blue eyes make me melt. i love irish guys. sprinklers in the moonlight are beautiful. i dream th...
Posted by Black Rose on Thu, 26 Apr 2007 05:27:00 PST |
no one will replace this person as long as i am me. |
i can't wait, just thinking about it makes me giddy. i have missed you so much these past few months. to be in your loving arms again is my only wish. to be where you are at this moment. to never agai...
Posted by Black Rose on Sun, 01 Apr 2007 03:06:00 PST |
emo school girl |
If you clean up the blood nobody will know
Make sure that the scars, they never show.
Hide the razor up under the bed.
The darkest of thoughts locked in your head.
Every night you whisp...
Posted by Black Rose on Thu, 14 Dec 2006 11:44:00 PST |
not an emo poem |
i stand there in the shower razor in my pruning hands.i didn't think it could get this bad, no one understandsi must have lost track of time, i look down with disgust i am scared for what could happen...
Posted by Black Rose on Wed, 21 Feb 2007 06:59:00 PST |
Was for Derrick |
You used to say you cared about me
But now the truth I can really see
All you wanted was someone
To hold you while she was away
Now you keep me around just to play
Your games with my head
To get me ba...
Posted by Black Rose on Tue, 20 Feb 2007 03:50:00 PST |
summer in pendleton |
the sound of the rushing river, the laughter of your friends, the rocks under your feet and a child runs pass. the sun high and warming, surrounded by trees and black berry bushes.a waterfall from whi...
Posted by Black Rose on Wed, 14 Feb 2007 07:57:00 PST |
