Would |
As the scorching iron Torches my skin.I am forever yours'Til times end.Branded for lifeThe mark is made.Never turning backHeaven doth me forbade.I cannot turnBack now if I want.Only forward throughThi...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Jan 2009 23:07:00 GMT |
Cut |
As this blade of life pierces the skin An instant release erupts The pain is no longer The blood is the prize The garnet drops replenish my hope As each drop drips onto my tongue I can taste th...
Posted by on Fri, 09 Jan 2009 00:06:00 GMT |
Shattered Dreams |
Watching life fly as if on a beam I live in a world of shattered dreams Why cant good things happen to me? Can't help it I'm a dreamer And if I tell people get meaner Should I meet my redeemer?...
Posted by on Thu, 08 Jan 2009 20:13:00 GMT |
</3 |
My heart lies open for all you to see... My blood is spilled upon the ground for all to view... I'm dead just let me be for all eternity& As you see me lie here quietly& My heart shall not beat& ...
Posted by on Thu, 08 Jan 2009 20:11:00 GMT |
damn it |
God damn me for loving someone who said he loved me
God damn me for wanting to be loved
God damn me for reaching out to friends
God damn me for being me
God damn me, God damn me
Posted by on Sat, 05 Jan 2008 13:42:00 GMT |
The Thoughts of a Borderline Woman |
Why am I here? Is this life worth living? Who am I living for? What am I living for?
If I were to die today who would notice, does anybody notice me at all?
Can this life be changed on a mere whim?
My...
Posted by on Sat, 29 Dec 2007 23:32:00 GMT |
written in july |
Sittin out on a chilly July nightwatching the stars and moon shine brightShe wonders what her life could beonce everything falls into place so delicatelyHer mind keeps racing round and round while her...
Posted by on Thu, 17 Aug 2006 13:56:00 GMT |
Everything |
What do I write about? Help me find out. My life seems to have some doubt. My head is pounding, my heart is throbbing, my eyes are convulsing. I can feel my face twitching, my hands ...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Aug 2006 17:54:00 GMT |
one of these days---song im working on |
My heart is sick of breaking, itself over you and your ways. I have no clue on what to do.Please show a way I can live up to expectations. Not of those who judge others, but of my own expe...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Aug 2006 15:53:00 GMT |
Weep |
My eyes are closed,My heart lies openfor all to step on til its brokenAs I lie herebarely movingI hear your voice soft and soothingSo many yearspass me byso many tearssoak my eyes.Face is red,cheeks a...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Aug 2006 14:05:00 GMT |
