

broken loveStanding there, Looking into eyes of the ocean, So endlessly deep and blue yes so shallow and empty, Trying so hard to keep all the pieces of my broken heart from streaming down my face, Turning away and wanting nothing else in the world then to feel your arms around me one last time, But alas you don't have the heart to hold me in this last second before I watch the man who owns my heart walk out of my life forever, I am nothing to you though and you won't offer me that one second of peace, and there is nothing else in the world except one broken girl collapsing as he murders the last slice of her hebroken love


Unmade memoriesUnmade MemoriesUnmade memories
Sometimes the roads are rocky,
and the journey seems too long.
At times the pains are great,
and it's too hard to move on.
The loneliness inside me,
is tearing up my soul.
All I have is a faint memory,
of a time I use to be whole.
I hear your voice in the winds whisper,
and cling to memories we once shared.
The happyness and love and kisses,
the once upon a time someone cared.
Lift me up, and breath me in,
let my heart free from your grasp.
And with your silence you scream good bye,
and erase me from your past.


Satin dreamsSatin dreams of climbing and sinking, hoping and dreaming and falling into their own mind. Satin dreams of layers and layers of nothing and nothing, floating and covering and eveloping, sinking into my own minds. Butterfly shaped pieces of air and thought, that will dissapear and come again. silkie strains of thought and desire,Satin dreams
growing and flowing into the air. Thoughts and wishes of what once was and what will be once we dissapear.
May 13 2008


Pain PAINPain
each day slams into the last, and today is just like tomorrow, I may feel big at times, yet I am small, I can set goals, yet all the power witin me can't achieve them, although I am weak, I need to stay strong, you say I'm fine, yet I'm scared, you say "i'll always be there" then you leave, I hurt because I am doing all I can and the result is nothing, we are fighting, yet only defeating ourselves, I'm scared because my love can't


To Write Love On Her ArmsV1:To Write Love On Her Arms
Here's a tale of one who lost, One who Lost to Win. Her name was Alice plain and true, Alice it's always been. Her life was always hard to live, Nothing was ever right. This is the tale of she who lived, despite the endless fight.
Chorus:
Just Four of us were there that night, for Alice who self-harms. We were there to take the pain, To Write Love On Her Arms.
V2:
It started on a night like this, Cold and full of stars. She told herself in simple words, "our lives were never ours" He'd left her there alone and hurt, to serve his selfish gr
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