Untitled |
Sadness fills her heart
Tears stain her cheacks
A love told. A mistake made.
A chlid crys
His voice yells"QUITE"
She grabs the child to comfort and sheild from his anger.
A door sl...
Posted by Violent Beauty on Thu, 02 Feb 2006 03:32:00 PST |
To give a little hope |
to give a little hope to someone far away to trust in what's said typed in such a way as to make a person think and make a person dream that maybe in some way things are as they seem
but time a...
Posted by Violent Beauty on Tue, 18 Oct 2005 10:16:00 PST |
A DREAM WITH IN A DREAM |
Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow-
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,...
Posted by Violent Beauty on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
ALONE |
From childhood's hour I have not been
As others were; I have not seen
As others saw; I could not bring
My passions from a common spring.
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow; I could n...
Posted by Violent Beauty on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
SPRITS OF THE DEAD |
Thy soul shall find itself alone
'Mid dark thoughts of the grey tomb-stone;
Not one, of all the crowd, to pry
Into thine hour of secrecy.
Be silent in that solitude,
Which is not loneliness- for...
Posted by Violent Beauty on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
im so lonley |
you know when your lonley when you think of pople that you should not be thinking of. But hay what can anyone say everyone dose it.well some dont admit itAny why ive been thinking of someone alot and ...
Posted by Violent Beauty on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
