The Darkness Screams |
The Darkness ScreamsIts dark inside my head;dark when I see red.Black skies scream inside the night, playing jokes; no more token laughs to clear away the smoke. I explode insanity from the crazy sid...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Mar 2009 20:04:00 GMT |
Patience is the Storm |
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Posted by on Sun, 21 Dec 2008 14:24:00 GMT |
Without You... |
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Posted by on Sun, 30 Nov 2008 12:09:00 GMT |
You said you would be back |
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Posted by on Thu, 06 Nov 2008 18:03:00 GMT |
Unjust, Unwarranted... |
Unjust, unwarranted... you left me unwanted yet left me to grow; I thank you for introducing me to the parts of me I didn't know, for I couldn't have found them until you had to go and I wonder wh...
Posted by on Sat, 11 Oct 2008 13:30:00 GMT |
Our Vicious Cycle |
Our Vicious CycleThe difference between what we want and what we need can be a fine line or a fat one. When your needs aren't met, that's one thing you can't live with, forgive or forget....
Posted by on Sun, 10 Aug 2008 17:48:00 GMT |
Desire |
.Desire; a craving, undeniable passion, exciting the mind, sometimes unkind, yet unwilling to recede. Reluctance; so painful, now an aching fetish for more runs rampant, exp...
Posted by on Wed, 30 Jul 2008 21:10:00 GMT |
My Inner Child |
My Inner Child
My inner child;
a being of innocence,
of ignorance
that is pure bliss;
the kiss of an eyelash
that tickles so lightly,
yet worry is something
that burns so bright...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Jul 2008 14:19:00 GMT |
Share My Life |
Share My Life
In the cool night air,
in the chill of a breeze,
I can find you& still,
laying next to me.
Our troubles are few;
the past is the past.
I want to hold on
to ou...
Posted by on Sat, 07 Jun 2008 21:52:00 GMT |
Troubled Waters |
Troubled Waters
Troubled waters run through the town
yet they never seem to slow us down
from running hard and playing wet;
wanting more than we could hope to get.
We bend, we fol...
Posted by on Sat, 03 May 2008 16:09:00 GMT |
