love |
ragged nails,scratched hands,a sultry bodydrenched in sandor is it sweatthat pours down her face,in her eyesLove left no trace,no emotion,no hope,no calming smilejust the mark of boyswho stayedjust aw... Posted by on Mon, 23 Mar 2009 21:54:00 GMT |
sharp as glass |
clear, hard, sharp as glassholding my heartby breaking me lastto destroy you flowinward outa stab in the hearthurts worse then a stabin the backa cement block crackedand crawling with antsall about th... Posted by on Wed, 04 Feb 2009 13:27:00 GMT |
not special enough |
i'm not special enoughto be the one for younot special enoughfor you to be true toi get lost in tryingto win your affectionlose hope while tryingto ignore your deflectionto not be attachedis what i wa... Posted by on Wed, 04 Feb 2009 13:26:00 GMT |
all these poems |
all these poemssound the samea broken heartdressed in shamebut how do you heala broken heart?how do you save itfrom falling apartfor we only haveone life to liveand only haveone heart to giveno one wa... Posted by on Tue, 27 Jan 2009 11:11:00 GMT |
if tonight |
if tonightcould be the nightthe night where i set all things rightthe night where iend my lifecould i go through with it?i hold this knifein my handand contemplatea greater plana plan where ino longer... Posted by on Tue, 27 Jan 2009 11:10:00 GMT |
given a chance |
given a chancewhile stuck in a trancewide eyed and smilingwhile slowly dyingto be dead for youis just too closeto being truebeing who i amdeath would be a planso dear boydon't toy with meyour range of... Posted by on Tue, 27 Jan 2009 11:09:00 GMT |
the thoughts |
the thoughtstaunting my mindtelling meim better offdead than aliveevery nightits the sameas the lonelinesssets inmy heart and soulin a warthey can't winthere are a fewwho could release my painbut to t... Posted by on Tue, 27 Jan 2009 11:08:00 GMT |
i may be weak |
i may be weakbut i'll feel strongwhen i show youwhat i've been made of all alongdon't you dareunder estimate mebecause soon onyou'll seemy weaknessesbring my strengthi hold the worldat arm's lengthbut... Posted by on Tue, 27 Jan 2009 11:07:00 GMT |
the beautiful girl |
the beautiful girlgets the boyi was never thebeautiful girlthe smart girlmaybethe beautiful girl?pleasedon't try and flatter mei see the truthhidden behindyour lying eyesbiding your timeuntil you can ... Posted by on Tue, 27 Jan 2009 11:05:00 GMT |
the silent boy |
the silent boywith the golden hairalways walkingnever caresnever doubtswhat's lost is foundwith his piercing blue starethis battle is not fairhe holds the worldon his shouldersbut pushes her offlike a... Posted by on Tue, 27 Jan 2009 11:02:00 GMT |