Alone |
Today i confronted her about what she did to me. About her lies. She never even denied her accusations. It led me to believe that everything anyone said about her was true. About cheating, about liein...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Sep 2009 04:31:00 GMT |
So Lonely, So Sad. |
"The Second and Third Degrees are termed"the Deepening."The Second Degree will strike around the year and a dayafter your initiation. I say "strike" becauseit is a danger zone. You will be challenged ...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jun 2009 21:13:00 GMT |
Vernula of Dea |
I am but one of many striving for so much.
On the day of testing, will I be found wanting?
I am but one of many preists of my path. But she acknowledges my existence.
I am but one of so many with ...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Jan 2009 14:56:00 GMT |
Running Scared |
Running Scared
I am on my quest, following my path.
Though sometimes I may lose sight of the trail.
These things happen to me and I question my strength.
I find myself asking:
Can I m...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Apr 2008 11:36:00 GMT |
Life and Loyalty |
As I've moved through my few years on this EarthThose who are close to me, over time,Have shown their true colors.True Friends and Loved ones by the test of time,Prove their allegiance by staying with...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Jan 2008 14:26:00 GMT |
You Are There |
You are the most important person in my life. At a time where i have nothing else to live for, you are there. At a time where i am more down than i have ever been, you are there. You who make me feel ...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Jan 2008 08:27:00 GMT |
Heartbreak |
Do i follow my head or my heart.
Here or there i dont know where to start.
One leads to something i dread,
Sadly thats if i follow my head.
Ill get what i desire if i follow my heart
But in ignorance ...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Dec 2007 23:19:00 GMT |
Confusion |
Ok. So what happens now.
Do i follow my feelings and hit death row
Or do i wollow in selfpity wishing i did so.
Im so confused
whats with life, am i missings its ques
What happens now. ...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Nov 2007 17:18:00 GMT |
Working class hero is something to be. |
As soon as you're born they make you feel small,
Giving you nothing instead of it all.
Until the pain is so big,
You feel nothing at all.
Working class hero is something to be.
They hur...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Sep 2007 18:57:00 GMT |
Now I leave this mirror |
I see your face in the looking glass,
I sit here wondering how much longer must this last.
"Why do you not like me"?, The face in the glass asks with a frown.
"Why do you wish that sometimes i wo...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Aug 2007 20:02:00 GMT |
