Time for round Two
These dreams
I wake at the sound of my heart breaking all over again
The ghost of my past are haunting me again
The ghosts of the way you made me feel
The way you made me smile
The way it used to be
&& The ghosts of dreams of what could have been
It's Haunting and attacking me again
but all this means nothing now.
Dark Dreams Poetry
8.01.2011
3.23.2011
empty
The girl sits
Yes she sits and she waits
Waits and waiting
Will she ever feel whole again
Will the pain ever cease
The girl sits
Yes she sits and she cries
Yes she sits and she waits
Waits and waiting
Will she ever feel whole again
Will the pain ever cease
The girl sits
Yes she sits and she cries
3.17.2011
Express
This chilling cold from deep inside
coming in waves to haunt me
Memories on the front line fighting to win this battle
The battle to not be forgotten
The battle to take over me
coming in waves to haunt me
Memories on the front line fighting to win this battle
The battle to not be forgotten
The battle to take over me
5.12.2010
Emotions
I'm Running
I'm Screaming
I'm No One
These Emotions
Excite Me
Terrify Me
Move Me
Freeze Me
Beat Me
Lift Me
These Emotions
Take Hold
4.09.2010
3.30.2010
Promises
You Promised to always be there for me,
To always love me,
To always understand,
But I guess i broke promises too.
To always love me,
To always understand,
But I guess i broke promises too.
3.29.2010
Good Bye
A life I once knew
3.27.2010
Finally New Posts
Hostage To My Nightmares
Hostage To My Fears
Ransom...
Forgiveness, No One Can Pay
Murdered By My Nightmares
Murdered By My Fears
Abandoned...
Alone in the Darkness
Hostage To My Fears
Ransom...
Forgiveness, No One Can Pay
Murdered By My Nightmares
Murdered By My Fears
Abandoned...
Alone in the Darkness
::Written 03/10::
3.26.2010
New
Hot water pouring down our bodies
Your hand moves slow across my face
You grip my neck and pull me in close
My body tenses with anticipation
You lean in close
Our faces brush
You whisper
"I'm ready."
::Written 06/07::
Your hand moves slow across my face
You grip my neck and pull me in close
My body tenses with anticipation
You lean in close
Our faces brush
You whisper
"I'm ready."
::Written 06/07::
Mixed Emotions
A cold ceiling staring back at me
Unfamiliar faces coming in and out of the room
Totally alone with thoughts of you
8 weeks so small no choice
Unsure how to feel and still alone
-Written 07/07-
Unfamiliar faces coming in and out of the room
Totally alone with thoughts of you
8 weeks so small no choice
Unsure how to feel and still alone
-Written 07/07-
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