Poems:

The girl stares in the mirror she sees all the bad &pain she thinks she is not strong enough but she does not realize how strong she is she is the most kind hearted person, who bleeds love for all the suffering she sees the world through gods eyes how will the world live without such a gift is a question I ask she sees through the dark and brings in light she is everything and her enemies are nothin

g but dust.

made for taryn, never forget.

HELPLESS:

A girl stands in front of the mirror and sees a happy girl but she knows its fake happiness, she feels it in her heart. She does not know what to do or where to go. She is stuck with opinions that lead to sorrow.She needs help but is afriad to ask it. Her heart belongs to one person even though she knows it will end badly. But she tries to fight it and hopes one day it will work but until then she is helpless.

UNHEALED:

I have had problems. My heart is too big and i trust and care about everyone. I loved a guy three times, i opened my heart to him, he stabbed it with a cold look in his eyes.I watched in shock i could not believe what happened. I started to cry and blood replaced my tears. I felt cold and wanted nothing else but to die and be at peace but i had friends to stop the unhealed wound and they saved me so i want to say thank you.

i believe that once you find love, you should hold on to it with your last breath. cuz if you let it go you will lose a part of yourself. Live. Love. And Be Happy. Cuz nothing lasts forever..♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

i recently came upon an endangered species: normal people! thats right i was so scared and curious that when i went down the stairs i stepped on an ant and cried for hours over his death. btw i hate normal people, they killed bob...

if i cried would u care? if i died would u fell the lost? if we were friends would you fight with me? would u stand by me thru thick and thin and go with me to the ends of the earth for what I believe in? Love.Live.Believe. and maybe we can make it.

6/13/11

once upon a death night, an ocean of

people, nothing but grim clothes and shoes. A cat crawls around here and there. But the people's face remain the same a mask of sadness and misery. The smell of ash lingers in the air, mixed with fear and loneliness. People wish for the sun to shine in their eyes, for it to stop hiding in the dark abyss of space. As if the sun could wash away their pain and suffering. A man holds a banana as he prays for his son to return home unharmed and safe. Another saves fries as his only meal, hoping it will be enough. They often get sick, die, and throw-up their meals at the end of the day, but it's their life. The life in Wiz.

6/15/11

The Mellow Magic

In the absence of drama, Carefree life seems to welcome me these days, The warm, golden light tickles my skin as i close my eyes, The low hum of harmony playing as my forever song, A cool breeze whispers thru me, Telling me to just relax, I embrace the light of soothing sounds and warmth, my forever mellow wrap.

Dispair and death consumes my mind; taking all the light, robbing me if the golden embrace, and just when i think it can't get worse, i cry, but soon, very soon, blood replaces my tears, a trail of nightmares i fear as i lay my head, i dont pray because i know it wont ever be okay.fake smiles line the aisles, the same script being used and hopefully it wont lead me to my crypt; untombed..