I am sad
I am worried
I love someone
I am heartbroken
Iam angry
I am frustrated.
ARGH NO
oh wells
I am going to muffins tomorrow
Haapy^
And helping her clean and babysit.. worry


Yet another movementless storyMy existence is no longer known My heart beats but no one was there to listen I cried at night wondering why I was here My eyes empty filled with hate Pouring with tears of regret My soul was broken An empty shell it seemed But I was still here I call out to you You don't know my name My life crumbles before you in misery and pain A mere shadow to you I looked into your eyes You see nothing I mourn to be with you But that can't happen For I am no normal girl I am trapped in this world Forbidden to leave A punishment I must endureYet another movementless story


PoemsThat speck, running my eyes beyond despair, Why can't it just leave me be, Who to reveal, this ongoing nightmare,Poems
A boy, a girl, it shouldn't be here, I was careful, he was careful, its trace is growing. I'm only fourteen, why should I care? It keeps going, it keeps going, it keeps going...
An abortion, Reckless, careless, drowning in sorrow, Its potion, mind blaring and body threatening, A white room cowers over me, its gone.
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to prove to myself that you can't find forever at nineteen i sought him out he was too easy to fi


More PoemssIn the night, Voices are different Dark twists words and ideas, Until you see the contours of shadow And your thoughts are heard so low and soft They seem to have crept in, rather than been spoken The world you know is now a spark of light Seen from the bottom of a well... __________________________________________________________More Poemss
A midnight thirst sent me paddling to the kitchen for a jelly-jar of water and an accidental run-in with my sister. She tiptoed in, late and limping, her cheek raw as red-brown meat. I caught a quick glance in the chilly glow of the refrigerator befo


HauntedMemories continue haunting me, They haul me back and back, To a place I never wanted to be, Where everything is black.Haunted
Past scars begin to resurface, Oh god, please not again. The blade I hold makes me so nervous, I remember cold steel against pale skin.
Every time I feel, Like I'll never go to this place. 'Oh God, this can't be real!' I think as tears stain my face.
I really just need to be saved, But is that truly what I want? Is intervention actually craved? Or do I want this haunt?
Blood mixed with tears fill my sigh
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"Now witness the end of an age
Hope dies in hands of believers
who seek the truth in the liar's eyes"
-lamb of god, "walk with me in hell"
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Sαrαн;;
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When you look into my eyes,
Tell me what do you see.
Do you see who I am,
Or who you want me to be?
*~An amazing friend~*
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Sαrαн;;
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When you look into my eyes,
Tell me what do you see.
Do you see who I am,
Or who you want me to be?
*~An amazing friend~*
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Sαrαн;;
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When you look into my eyes,
Tell me what do you see.
Do you see who I am,
Or who you want me to be?
*~An amazing friend~*
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