Lets see everytime anyone talks about love they just come and say that love is a full rush of feelings. But for me that is not enough if we took it as a definition, so if its ok let me tell you what’s love for me after every second I had spend with you. Well,… Continue reading Well, “Love”
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those 5 seconds prt2
The friday of that week came fast, and every friday night there is some kind of ho down in the poorly decorated gym, where the “herd” gathers to cosort under a rusty dico ball and groove to Enya and Jewel. I normally would avoid such spicy activities, but having heard that “him” would be there… Continue reading those 5 seconds prt2
I Once Was
I am the strong. I am the brave. I am the proud. I am the protecter. I am what I can no longer be. I want to still guide my friends. To help them, but how can I when I can’t even help myself? Life seems to hit me all at once. I can’t take… Continue reading I Once Was
Demented Lies
I’m always all alone, no one else seems to care, I slit my wrists and yearn for more, death just seems more fare. I’m enclosed in darkened spaces, my hatred builds up inside. I’ve deteriorated my sanity, my life and my pride. I’m beaten unconcious, i’m a target for all of the lies.
twelve noon
rains drops fall on my tear stained face washing every bit of shame away i look up into the sky an relaize im about to die
Love’s Labour Kicked In The Spleen
He was…my everything…the completion for my searching soul and then he was done with me Hour upon hour of hearing his tears…fighting to drag him from self pity So many good days….so many bad days