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It's saturday night and I'm bored as hell.
I might just force myself to sleep the day is almost gone,o-well.by sullengurl05 26 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 10 9:06 PM 2006. In Other -
I feel like I have to do so much latley and at the same time I fell like I am geting nothing done its insane.As a mother as a wife as a mother to be \by sullengurl05 23 lines, 3 comments, on Jun 1 1:14 PM 2006. In Hope
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I dont know why you made the choice to lie.
I know you love me but does it feel good when you make me cry?by sullengurl05 91 lines, 3 comments, on Feb 7 1:31 AM 2006. In Angst -
When you say my name,it sounds so smooth the way the wind of your breath escapes through your lips.
when you hold me close to your body,your hands on my hips.by sullengurl05 28 lines, on Feb 6 10:44 PM 2006. In Love -
I cant bare the thought of living the rest of my life this way
but this child that I carry deserves better,I cant believe its part him.by sullengurl05 88 lines, 16 comments, on Mar 5 9:05 PM 2005. In Personal -
I used to hide in the dark alley ways of my empty soul.
A ghostly haunt,and I was the phantoms prey.by sullengurl05 27 lines, 5 comments, on Mar 2 12:47 AM 2005. In Hope -
It's a drug generation what a way to live.
They give a push of five dollars and crack they'll give.by sullengurl05 30 lines, 9 comments, on Feb 23 9:40 AM 2005. In Society -
I sit and reminisce at a time not too long ago,
where I would kiss her wounds and the hurt would go away.by sullengurl05 31 lines, 7 comments, on Feb 21 4:03 PM 2005. In Abuse -
My eyes feel like there crying but no tears seem to fall.
I'm screaming on the inside and it Daddy who I call.by sullengurl05 31 lines, 5 comments, on Feb 16 5:44 AM 2005. In Abuse -
A vacancy that did not belong.
The darkness turns to dawn.by sullengurl05 22 lines, 2 comments, on Feb 15 6:34 PM 2005. In Sad -
The streets are loud and choas overwhelms them but i am under your protection sheltered by a new place i call home.
Your presence is so captivating, I am no loby sullengurl05 40 lines, 2 comments, on Feb 14 4:37 AM 2005. In Love -
These gates that stand in front of me they are old and rusty.The hindges creak with the strength of the wind they are tightly locked and there is no way out.by sullengurl05 35 lines, 2 comments, on Feb 13 3:21 PM 2005. In Sad
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