During my pathetic life I have tried and failed miserably to get you to believe that i am trying hard to impress you. Ive tried to do well but you always find a fault. Im sorry i couldnt be nice and perfect for you and your friends. But I didnt know i was destined to… Continue reading For You (this is about the man i hate the most)
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love as a psycho
In the darkness i will play with my blades ill carve my name in your flesh its all the same as the scars from ur game left to me to show me pain now its my turn and your blood will rain Through you throte it all came just one slit it should be plain… Continue reading love as a psycho
Shame
I am so helpless And I… Have given up search, …..for happiness. This shame is overpowering. God save me, This loneliness is suicide. I was a reject, Before birth. And I….. Can’t stop this pain. This shame is overpowering. God save me, This loneliness is suicide. I am such a bitch. And I…. Will scream… Continue reading Shame
6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1…
I can’t forget you every time I close my eyes regret I can’t erase you every time I close my eyes fear
ECHOES
ECHOES-PART ONE There are echoes Echoes, echoes
Run away
Im no good at writing, but i am trying, i need as much advice as possible. its meant to be about be alone because of other peoples views…… Runaway, the they’re beside you, Runaway, the truth is still behind you, Runaway, their still beside you, All they ever do is watch you,
The Darkness Of Me
Deep inside me there is a darkness, A Darkness I can’t explain. Deep inside my dark heart There is joy and there is pain. How do I love some one so much i feel pain?
Life
The troubles of the world before her. The loss of loved ones behind her. She’s grown away from them, and they don’t seem to care.
for what did the war began
They have 24 hours before the bombs will fall, They will fall on bagdad and it’s the beginning of another war Crying in agony, the children will die, the amarican and british shout: this land is my!
Haunted Slumber-Part VI: The Day After Tomorrow
Morgan sat herself down in the armchair directly opposite to the couch, where Erine had just sat down. ‘So what’s the whole story?’ Morgan asked. ‘ Well, ok, hmmm, I started having these really weird dreams, you know, just thought it was my overactive imagination, when they didn’t go away I put it down to… Continue reading Haunted Slumber-Part VI: The Day After Tomorrow