The horrible truth. |
Someone tell me, what is life about? Is it about being happy or falling victim to the system? Are we meant to be happy or suffer in a world that forces our hand? I try to do the best I can but I ...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Oct 2008 23:40:00 GMT |
The Thoughts Running Through My Mind |
It's so hard to find the words to say. One mental wall keeping from tearing down. Which foot do I put first? Yours or mine? I'm contained in a box with little struggle to keep me going. It's so hard t...
Posted by on Sun, 10 Aug 2008 23:38:00 GMT |
One more night |
Once again, another endless night of wondering. But it's okay because I'm still alive and safe. I'll just keep living and I know one day everything will be just as I have dreamed. It was a good night ...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Jan 2008 04:55:00 GMT |
The Perilous Curse |
This love is a curse that's fading away.If I could only see your eyes,I swear it may just change my mindthat this wasn't a dream, a diamond I can't see.When we had everything but time,why did we let i...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Dec 2007 12:18:00 GMT |
To a friend that I loved..... |
You're the element of surprise that none of us were prepared for.The dead body behind the curtain that we couldn't help but stare towards.This afternoon, you were an only child and a friend to me.This...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Nov 2007 18:49:00 GMT |
Hate Me |
I have to block out thoughts of you so I don't lose my head.They crawl in like a cockroach leaving babies in my bed.Dropping little reels of tape to remind me that I'm alone.Playing movies in my head ...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Nov 2007 13:40:00 GMT |
This could be our last goodbye. |
We need to start over again. Take this all back to the start. Before the fighting and pain. We need to get back to a place where we were happy because we could be living our last day. You ne...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Sep 2007 04:33:00 GMT |
A true story. |
Friday morning when she walked out the door,she couldn't take anymore and so she tried to ignore.Her daddy he wanted to settle the scorefrom all the little meetings they had had before.All the secrets...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Jul 2007 01:25:00 GMT |
On letting go. |
Why do we do this to ourselves? We wrap our feelings and emotions up in something we have no control over. We let down our guard for something that's not even real. We invest so much time into a meani...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Jun 2007 12:47:00 GMT |
My chemical romance. |
Smother me with your ashes. Fill my veins with your presence. This is the only thing left to make me feel alive. As my body slims and I consume less every day, I'm content with this horror. The spiral...
Posted by on Sat, 19 May 2007 20:03:00 GMT |
