I get pretty words hiding ugly, ugly lies.
that what's alive inside of you is over, because... it isn't.
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
where weeds and roses coexisted quite peacefully.
She knew it. Hers unconditional. He knew it.
Tumble Tumble Tumble Tumble. I fell done a hill.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
But I really don't like it right now.
Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
and vulnerable is when I find I'm most "prickly".
and in my heart, wish I could let her go
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
she was reminded that the past was not so bad.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
just now. I guess not. Maybe it was a ninj-
water. Our love was never meant to be held.
"So what was it like"?!
'IT WAS HORRIBLE'!!!
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
because being "Black" was cursed. Death awaited her.
and everyone was happy to see love at work
when u hurt me so bad? i deserve so much better.
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
Looking forward to springtime in Vermont capturing it's beauty.
and empty inside and nothing anyone says can help ?
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
Empty and cold waiting to be filled by mistakes.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
i can no longer love or like, so thank you!
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
" she asked the gun. One shot.
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
her demons would scare them all away.
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
who really loves me, not just how I make him feel
i Miss him already. come back to me, please?
She wished that was enough.
about how to proceed with this imminent separation.
I don't know.
Where this takes us, I don't care.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
because it is priceless if you find it.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
and he did so every night. A rapist.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
like a blazing comet out of control.