Fear |
&n...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 19:59:00 GMT |
Grandpa |
&n...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 19:58:00 GMT |
Different time |
Icy BattleThe brush of the cold against my skin Shows me a battle to come.Where the smell of death and blood soak the ground,And all sound stop and no one is around.Excepted the ice cold river rushing...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 19:57:00 GMT |
the reason |
Reason I Live The reason I live is to be something Where people thought I could only be nothing. To live this life to the fullest. And never feel the heat of the knife Against my skin again. To be...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 19:54:00 GMT |
my place |
&n...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 19:53:00 GMT |
Life |
&n...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 19:52:00 GMT |
mother |
Mom, did you notice the blood you drew?Im still not sure if you really knew,You were always so out of it, Why wouldnt you quit?Did you ever notice I was always bruised?Do you even remember what you us...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Apr 2007 19:56:00 GMT |
loney one |
She never could get over itThe pain that was insideSo she took it out on herselfAnd inside slowly diedShe'd never ever smileShe always wore a frownAll the sadness in her eyesSo many tears that you cou...
Posted by on Fri, 30 Mar 2007 22:57:00 GMT |
empty eyes |
Empty face, In her final resting place, The living corpse, With no place to call home, She knows that she will forever be alone, She is dead as the day she was born, But her heart is now tattered and ...
Posted by on Fri, 30 Mar 2007 19:53:00 GMT |
