stuff atm |
well life atm is getting me down a little...
im not sleeping well, and as some of you know i had the whole collapse thing happen...
it hasn't helped that someone is always stoned,
i hate living at m...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Mar 2008 06:32:00 GMT |
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Posted by on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 01:24:00 GMT |
revised |
I held the knife so close to my heartlike a stupid girl i laid and cried.Tears mix with blood, oozing slowly,dripping to the ground.
my soul breaks, my heart shatters.
Posted by on Tue, 09 Oct 2007 21:42:00 GMT |
love |
First i would like to say these are not my words but i could not have put it better as i do beleive it does apply to my feelings and love, that i do not often show enough.
I am so greatful for...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Apr 2007 02:41:00 GMT |
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"Strength is Happiness. Strength is itself victory. In weakness and cowardice there is no happiness. When you wage a struggle, you might win or you might lose. But regardless of the short-term outcome...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Apr 2007 02:31:00 GMT |
healing wounds |
Those who dwell upon past disappointments and self denial Wish for outer comfort and recognition. Most of us do dwell for a short period of time but as they say time heals those wounds. Yes we are lef...
Posted by on Mon, 20 Feb 2006 20:40:00 GMT |
dead soul |
I want to cry...
I need to let my hurt flow from my soul.
I convert my hurt, my sorrow to anger
I bottle my anger...
It then becomes dormant n one tiny event will break me n i drown my soul with my te...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Oct 2005 02:38:00 GMT |
Crying out |
The last cry for help is in vain, for it is weak and no one will hear you.
I scream but no one will hear me as it is silently manifesting its way through my soul
Slowly inch by inch, gra...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Sep 2005 22:20:00 GMT |
Deep inside is where I belong |
Emotions are bottled up, kept inside, hidden away.Lying dormantever so quietly screaming, hauntingemptying my soul of happinessbecoming oh oh oh so lonelyThe injured spirits are hurting, haunti...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Sep 2005 22:09:00 GMT |
saddened by you |
My heart has blackened without the body of my soul.
My soul has darkened & shattered with the breaking of my heart.
The blood on his skin, the peaceful look on his face, the broken glass & sha...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Sep 2005 21:47:00 GMT |
