Your kiss i cannot taste You remain lost between the and space The memory of us is haunting Your sent is left lingering Through my mind i find no serenity Without you i have no one to love me Searching for an answer, anything As i wonder why this has to be Afraid to look… Continue reading Life Goes On
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My Lost Dreams
I lay under the shady tree…wondering whether or not my life has some purpose to it or not. I lay there thinking..what is my purpose? Do I have some special significance in this world, or am i just here to take up space? Then I start to think of u.. and the misery you used… Continue reading My Lost Dreams
My Gift
Created for use of the band Tears of Pain My Gift CHORUS Burning embers in my hand A passion that won’t always last. My gift to you, my suicide And every guilt free day after I die. END CHORUS I made you do this. You begged for me to end my life, Though not in… Continue reading My Gift
My Past, My Present, My Future
My past, Oh what a terible life I had. Jelousy and Anger, Filled me with no end. Beaten as a child. Raped as a teen. Nothing but depression, People can be so mean.
Comments from the Peanut Factory
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Poem to A Cutter
Close your eyes unto the night no hand to hold to take the knife This feelings inside, no tears to cry I watch out the window and wish to die
Satans Wrath
Satans wrath is in us all Embrace the darkness Do not deny that heritage The ones who do will be shown no mercy and
chain
chains are engaged and melted engraved in my arms the pain is enjoyice,but sorrow still lingers i’m held to the sorrow the chains will never break how do i over com this obstical of life
END OF ME
As I look behind me My footprints disappear Like my into black My feelings will batter me kill me suffocate all words To my feeling are hard to speak kill my feelings take them My suffering will be over soon My endless sense of failure My loved ones are oblivious of my thought My continous… Continue reading END OF ME
Rory (bad title, i know)
“Rory? I said I love you…” Vance whispered to me, playing with my black streaked lock. The words came out of his mouth smoothly, confidently. I only regretted that I couldn’t echo them back to him.