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About Me

We has humans have the power to forgive but its not as easy to forget. We will always have the memory of betrayal. Our wounds will stop bleeding and they will heal with the power of time. Our tears will dry and the blood will wash away in the rain but our scars will exsist forever. Haunting us..... Reminding us that we were betrayed. That we once were hurt by somebody that we loved and cared for so deeply, so powerfully. Some think that life is a destination, it is not. Our life is a journey. It is what we make it. It is only as good as the people that you invite around you. Sometimes those people have bad intentions, but we dont realize it untill its too late. After the thunder heads clear the and the rain fall stops all that remains is the memory of betrayal...... OUR SCARS

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

I really dont care if I meet anybody new... I am happy with the people that are apart of my life right now. I wouldnt change that for anything in the fucking world.

My Blog

feeling of the fucking day!

Promises made, pure as rain.You rejected them filling me with pain.My promises are true, this I can garunteeIll stand by my word, till there is no water in the sea.You mean more to me than life itself...
Posted by on Sat, 09 May 2009 22:32:00 GMT

feeling of the day

 I feel as if I am not being the strong, bullet proof woman that i know i am. i feel weak and broken. I feel so much more that though. I cant even put most of my emotions in fucking check let alone tr...
Posted by on Wed, 06 May 2009 07:54:00 GMT

dear you know who you are

it has been a long time since we held each other without a worry on our minds.we used to love so much, now all we do is tare each other apart with thoughtless words and careless whispers. my heart ble...
Posted by on Tue, 05 May 2009 14:06:00 GMT

the bastard that is you

we are fading at a slow pace, we cannot ignore the fights, they will not erase you have left me nothing, not a trace except mascara straeking down my face. i have an overwhelming amount of shame becau...
Posted by on Sat, 12 Jan 2008 20:02:00 GMT

a song that changed my life

make me feel like a begger, make me feel like a thief. make me feel like a battle that cannot end in peace. make me feel like running, as if i have lost my nerve. make me feel like crying tears, tears...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Nov 2007 14:30:00 GMT

an old poem but still brand new to me

            painsteady and calm, i begin to slice.bloody palm,self sacrifice.he is to blame,this is not my fault.living with shame,for too damn long i have fought.night after night,visions of the scen...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Oct 2007 16:21:00 GMT