When the sun sets |
Torn between two, I am lost and confused, "Pick" one says; choose, No matter what in the end I simply lose, You don't see how I am behind closed doors, the shed tears, Because my confusion is shoved i...
Posted by Rachel; feels like a pathetic fucking loser on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Poem |
"These words spill out through out my head, conforming to thoughts I don't understand. Even coming from my own tongue, I seem to be unable to comprehend; my own self. The days still start and end wi...
Posted by Rachel; feels like a pathetic fucking loser on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Strange Days |
"Close the book on the last page of this struggle. Love was lost for us, for me. Love was nothing but empty promises by foul mouths. Never again do I want to hold something so destructive within my...
Posted by Rachel; feels like a pathetic fucking loser on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
If God is my father then I am an orphan... |
I fuckin hate you and you have no idea. I despise who you've become with your words, the words you flatter her with, with your touch you yearn to caress her with. I've struggled with getting over it ...
Posted by Rachel; feels like a pathetic fucking loser on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
