I hope I'm not sharing too much. let me know if I am..
She wore her day with a smile
It was nothing for her to stop
And help someone smell the roses
Finding peace in...
Smoldering fire of hearts desire
Longing for release
Dancing beneath a winters moon
Words are meaningless
Tonight I see the truth
The holes in the hopes
inside the calm
to be a mom
and she's caught
hide her away
push her aside
while they play
Feel like dead
When you find you got no soul
And you are been laid down in a 6ft hole
When you body starts to fade away
And your memories are the things that stays
You feel like a...
Never tell a writer to bite their tongue. It's painful for me to swallow my words. I always choke on them.
Sometimes I just want to run away. Start over.
Walking through the dark
Cold seeped through to the bone
Yet still I walk alone
My heart heavy like a stone
Though the scars are deep
My heart's still yours to keep
As each night...
I usually write maybe once a month or so, but with my new topic I hope I can do one once a week. I've started a series on our home schooling adventures. Right now it's on the same...
She told me, she felt like a failure.
That the years had passed her by.
And the life she had lived, was in vain.
For all she had gained, was pain.
With nothing to show, for...
I'm trying to play it cool, and my friend told me to too. I could easily tell you how I feel over facebook msgr just as easily, because we've been that way for the past few months...
Funny love being a pessimist
One knows love's in the air, you kiss me
Forced me to love turned my face open
Suffocating from you no air circulating
My eyeshadow dripping...
There’s a window in my head
That only I can see
It is the gate way to my fantasy
There I am a hero, master and king
I am capable of doing anything
When I dwell there the world...
I think a lot about that weekend when I was with you. It brings a smile to my face when I think of it. I know I should have let it go by now but I struggle at times...
I love writers though am not one myself. my personal favorites are Dale Carnegie and RL Stine. I owe them a lot and wish I could thank them in person for making my life in school...
I can see amber, cloudy and greyGold Scarlet and Purple all look the sameHeading down to those deadly yellowsBeneath the lonesome bluesCan you see it like I doWalk in my...
Please wait for me tonight my dear
Please wait for me tonight
There’s nothing that you need to fear
For I will put things right
You had to go away from me
Because you’d lost...
Lock all the windows close all the doors
Button the locks and the hooks forever more
Take away the curtains and pull them so tight
Every inch , every second , to stop the...
As I arrived at the nursing home, I saw my brother in the room at her bedside. She was experiencing apnea and had been given high doses of morphine by the hospice nurses on duty...
So my most recent post was considered 18 and up, despite featuring no s)x or swearing. It forces me to realize how graphic the nature of my writing can be. I am a sadistic...
You keep kicking this dog
You never wonder why
She keeps on coming back for more
The truth is that you’ve taken her very core
She can’t give you any more
All she knows is pain...
*Looks at last post to remember what was said last* Aha! My friend had a birthday party yesterday, and it was really nice, but my other friend was having our Modernist Society...
The day I flew you to Howarth
Wing'd Angel of Poetry
You followed willingly.
Through the wet winds of the Moors
The strife of a life a World...
Seeing as I skipped yesterday's entry, it's safe to say that I'm a commitmentphobe. I went out drinking with some friends who said it was going to be girls' night out only for two...
Lately I haven't been depressed. I haven't been feeling like myself ever since I've told my grandmother i was bisexual. There was some stuff i've had in the past. Like in the...