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There she lays, so quiet and peaceful Her breathing faint and continueing to decrease
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He stole a peice of myself And now I hear him scream
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He holds on so tightly as to not let me fall And I know in that moment that he would give it all
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This is NOT a love poem!
For love may not be the best word
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I asked you if you would kiss me
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Dear Life,
As I watch you pass me by
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Should I live a lie or tell the truth
And confide the love I have for you
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Dear Ryan,
You're my knight in shining armour
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I use to have dreams and thoughts like every other girl But now my nights are filled with dreams and my thoughts are swirled..
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Losing my mind but maybe I never wanted it in the first place Because all it ever does is remind me of your face
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And as you talked about forever
And us always being together
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A secret I held inside myself, far below my skin
Dreams and secrets that can only be understood within
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I have to leave in 18 minutes
I whisper the words to myself
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Somewhere Inside Myself, Temptation Flares.
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--Paper Kisses--
I'm feeling kind of emo
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And for every tear I never cried
Your soft lips, kiss my eyes
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Everyone thinks it'll give me closure
Telling me you're up in Heaven
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Until I can forget, though I love to remember
I guess I'll just have to wait until September
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Take my words and twist them
Take my broken limbs and kiss them
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And my heart screams out into the night, Ich liebe dich! but I have given up in this fight.
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And now as I collapse into myself in agony, I notice the pain I have caused. I felt as though I was the only one hurt by the events but I found I ended up wound
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I'm in the kinda of depressing mood
Where I would usually talk to you
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How will I ever tell him my minds depths
Tell him my hearts drowning worries
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He was the first time a guy ever touched me in a ways I didn't want him to
And he was the first time I got my heart broken but wouldn't admit it was true
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Do you understand every confusing thing I say?
No, but I want to, so I'm gonna pretend I do.
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Am I pretty? -- Is water blue?
No, it's clear if it's clean
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The three steps to recovery.
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I can't take this and I don't want to fake it
But I want it and this is love, you can't mistake it
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As I hide in my bedroom somewhere
Under the covers and inside myself
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