I wish you were never bad to me, I wish you never said those things, I wish you said the others again, I wish you cared like you used to.
Author: Darouche
I was a mistake, my life has no moral, my dad writes poetry about 5 years old wanking (may post his stuff depends). My greatest friends are Dave, Rach (evilsecret) and Sarah. I like trees and all things sharp. Oh and I am a human cutting board as someone once said to me....
Chapter Three….The Tale of Many…..
Slowly unlatching her bra the two intertwined on the bed, enjoying passionate kisses in each others arms. Breaking apart for a moment Dar pulled Kahn’s Greenday t-shirt off.
Chapter two…The Tale of Many
Dar took Kahns hand and lead him outside. “Come with me precious.” “Where are we going?” Asked Kahn hastily. “My place. Remeber you agreed to join me. You still want to don’t you?” Inquired Dar leading him through the graveyard.
Chapter one….The tale of many..
It started like that Blink 182 song “Girl at the Rock Show”. It’s all down to Vesper really she was the one that introduced them got them talking. And so the story begins….
Welcoming the end (better version)
Waking up in my bed, Surrounded by blood, Looked on by family and friends, All of them weeping.
Welcoming the end…
Waking up in my bed, Surrounded by blood, Looked on by family and friends, All of them weeping.
RaGgEd sKIn
My arms are in pain, My legs are in pain, My soul is in pain, You wonder and ask, How can I do this,
Why’d it end?!?!
My life lost no meaning, During my time near you, You made me feel needed. Fear was abolished, Whilst I lay in your arms.
Going, going, gone…
I’m going away sweetheart, Sorry I’ll not be back for a long time, But I’m contemplating all our moments, And I hope you still remember me, Further down the line.