?Tortured Tendencies? |
You're screaming out as your blood runs thick The pulsating venom clogging and rotting Oh sweet poisin that runs highly viscous quick Slowly building and angonizingly clotting Still your t... Posted by As words of a poet danced... on Mon, 24 Dec 2007 06:30:00 PST |
Self mutilation is an expression? |
How can someone say cutting or burning themselves is an expression of pain? How can they say no one understands how they feel? Wake up!!! Everyone has gone or will go through the pain you feel! Every... Posted by As words of a poet danced... on Thu, 29 Nov 2007 06:37:00 PST |
Is this really what I... have become? |
Everyday, I wake up, and go on the morning routine. I am miserable on the inside, I can see as I catch a glimpse in the mirror. But yet it is another day for me to lie to myself and others. Lie to the... Posted by As words of a poet danced... on Sun, 31 Dec 2006 02:51:00 PST |
A prayer to thee oh, Lord |
the endless thoughts of death consume the deafening fear clouding up my thoughts here i sit suffering the consquences my past life catching up to me faster than i thought the choices... Posted by As words of a poet danced... on Thu, 23 Nov 2006 11:23:00 PST |
Closed minded people anger me... |
Closed minded people usually tend to take one side of an argument, see it there own way, and never even try to look at all the points being made. They are generally homophobic, only hang around those ... Posted by As words of a poet danced... on Sat, 21 Oct 2006 10:59:00 PST |
ugh... |
I've been sitting all alone,and to myself some selfish thoughts,the pain teraing to the bone,thinking throuh my am's and am not's.The dwelling emptiness inside,Growing in a place that i cant see,Makin... Posted by As words of a poet danced... on Mon, 25 Sep 2006 02:00:00 PST |
UNTITLED |
MY BLEEDING HEART, TEARING THROUGH BROKEN MEMORIESTHE SHATTERED PIECES,CUTTING THROUGH THE TENDER FLESHAND NOW I CAN SEE, THROUGH ALL THE DARKNESSA SHINING LIGHT, ONE LAST GLIMPSE OF HOPETHE WORN OUT ... Posted by As words of a poet danced... on Sat, 26 Aug 2006 01:14:00 PST |
lonliness..... |
Sitting all alone,
Wondering when she'll come,
looking down this road,
made of dust and broken memories.
There i stay,
forever alone it seems,
until she comes,
and ... Posted by As words of a poet danced... on Thu, 18 May 2006 01:03:00 PST |
aaahhhhh!!! |
WHEN WILL IT END? ALL I FEEL IS HATE! MAKE IT STOP! TAKE AWAY THIS FEELING; THIS FEELING OF LINGERING DEATH! SOMEONE... TAKE IT AWAY!!!... Posted by As words of a poet danced... on Thu, 16 Feb 2006 11:00:00 PST |
this one's not too good... |
you judge everyone,
inconsideritly slandering,
constantly manipulating,
what makes them who they are.
has your heart blackened?
have you grew cold?
have you no more feelings?
keep doing what you want;... Posted by As words of a poet danced... on Thu, 29 Dec 2005 02:26:00 PST |