

endlessall these scars, they hold a long story, of hurt and suffering, of survival. all these tears, drown my face, hold me down,endless
in an endless race. all these words, will never decribe, the hurt I feel, the pain inside. all these feelings, I hold inside, they are here, forever to hide.


Just a gameMy love awaits on your doorstep, enduring the bad weather,Just a game
storms weathing it down, until its almost nothing.
You love the attention though, so you try to build it back up, telling me that you like me, saying all that i want to hear. Then the storms come back, leaving my love alone, to fend for itself in the storm, but this time its different, this time things will change. Broken and weathered down,
slowly my love dissapears from my heart, feeling used and abandoned, lost in what was all just a game.


Light..then...darknessi wanna runaway,Light..then...darkness
i wish i could escape,
from the pain and hurt,
from the burnin in my throat,
but i never get up from my dead bed, i just sit and stay,
mind ponding everyday, fist rolled up,
hitting these walls,
the walls that hold me in,
cagging me inside my own mind,
bond my lost soul,
i try to fight,
try to take each punch,
everything going dark now,
i just need one ray of light i wait for the light to come,
holding on to a lost hope,
time passes,
i'm still alone,
but then i see something,
far off


Red eyesThe wind howls outside, making the tree branches scratch the window, chills go down my spine, as the wooden floor creeks beneath me. I glance over to the far corner, the darkness of the room engulfing me, two red eyes piercing my heart, read to attack. Feeling brave I walk over, hands on my new pistol, the figure seems to move an inch, as I fire wildly at it. Being sure that its dead, I reach for the light switch, "opps", I say, I just shot my microwave.Red eyes


A Childs AdventureBlind to darkness And Full of trust Dreams flood their minds Pain turns to dustA Childs Adventure
They wander along A dim lit path Slaying their sorrows With but a laugh
The journey continues
As time ticks by Little feet grow heavy Followed by a sigh
A backward glance
Reveals a path unclear A childs trust now An unwanted fear
Across the path
New shadows are cast Painted by the memories Of an unforgotten past
Still they push on Scraped elbows and knees Fighting for the hope No one else se


GO for the PainTake the hit Walk the extra mile Block the blows Turn your cheek Be hit again and again Take it in Dish it out enjoy this feeling take in the sight of blood ripped skin raw flesh It makes me feel ALIVE, IMMORTAL,GODLIKE I feel strong It makes me strong A gain of deadly expirence Enjoy the pain Wrap it around your self for we as humans can't liveGO for the Pain
with out it. motherfuckers


The Chimes of Death - SonnetBattling demons, I see everywhere, Chasing illusions, of people that care. Desperately fighting, to draw my next breath, Then as I take it, I long for sweet death. The phantom of love, lurking in the night, Just out of my grasp, soon fading from sight. Dispair and anguish, are quick to consume, Hope of escaping, my imminent doom. Searching for the truth, I found only lies, And I clung to them, believing my eyes. Out of the shadows, it calls me by name, The song of a siren, lures me to the flame. The chimes of death sound, announcing my fate, Another soul lost, to aThe Chimes of Death - Sonnet
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The soul: "when it breathes through [man's] intellect, it is genius; when it breathes through his will, it is virtue; when it flows through his affection, it is love."
*dingding* RULES:
1- You can't glomp the person who glomped you!
2- You can't glomp the same person! EVER AGAIN!!
3- You -MUST- glomp 4 people! If you don't you're a terrible person and I shall take your soul!!
4- This must be put on their userpage! Nowhere else!
5- You must actually like the person to glomp them!
Remember the person who glomped you loves you! So you must glomp a person you love as well!
This glomping was started by ~ demon-of-the-light SPREAD THE LUUUUV!!!
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To live is to want to be free, tied down by responsibilty is killing me, how can this be
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To live is to want to be free, tied down by responsibilty is killing me, how can this be
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Okay... Now I might look evil..
I am..
Want cake?
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"Don't think. Thinking is the enemy of creativity. It's self-conscious, and anything self-conscious is lousy. You can't try to do things. You simply must do things." -- Ray Bradbury
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''That which we manifest is before us...''
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If I could put them in a jar
I know they wouldn't scar
I'd do it if I could
I hope you know I would
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