

New FlameThe warmth of your smile melts the ice in the deepest corners of my soul.New Flame
It's as if you have no problems.
Your eyes shine
in the afternoon sun as you laugh at something I said.
It makes my hardened heart twitch.
Your sleeping figure on the floor of my room reminds me that I am alone here, and you are my only consoler in the world of my nightmares.
It's all that keeps me going.
We've met before, but we never acknowledged each other, never cared enough to notice that we could be such good friends. &nb


WIP: Do you?Do you speak your mind? My thoughts are never hidden, never censored. They are my weapons, and my words are my ammunition. My mind is out in the open.WIP: Do you?
Does your mind speak your heart? I always let you know that I love you, that I care. I always care, even when you don't deserve it.
Does your heart speak the truth? I only tell you "I love you" when I mean it. I always tell you when I feel loved or unloved or just plain in love.
Do you speak the truth? I don't.


Always and ForeverAnything and everything you said was aAlways and Forever
lie to my face, and no matter what you say now, I'll always distrust your word. It's only
so hard to break a heart.
Absolutely nothing will change my mind, and nothing will get in the way of my disdain for you.
Friends were always close to me, but you stepped over each line I drew and
reached into my heart and dragged away everything I cared about. You're very tricky, but in the end, it all came back to me, and you were left really and truly and finally alone.


Grammatical ErrorGo live your life; you've really been here far too long. Do you seeGrammatical Error
anything that I see? Do you see the words forming in my mouth? What is your motivation to stay here? You're all I have, but it's
terrible to see you waste away
in this rotten place. What can you see? What can
anyone see? You're just the love in my heart.
Everything is crashing down and I'm running away from my greatest mistake. You're really just an overdone and repeated grammatical error.
| This is a piece I wrote for and about my mother. It turned out to be "heartwrenching." |


Pressure"Rise to the occasion, dear!" You always tend to mutter in my very direction, don't you get it, mother?Pressure
You're just putting the pressure on my teenage shoulders. You're not helping me at all, though I won't realize that until I'm older.
A picture of perfection, is that what you want from me? A student with no social life, is that what you want me to be?
The views you can't grasp, the things you won't accept, are the things that matter most, and the reasons I'm upset.
Mother, dearest, I'm sorry to say I'm not going

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I don't love the world, I love you.
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Yeah, I finally joined a club....check it out:
=RawEm0tion
Love + Hate = Life
(but you should already know that)
--
I don't love the world, I love you.
--
Yeah, I finally joined a club....check it out:
=RawEm0tion
Love + Hate = Life
(but you should already know that)
--
I don't love the world, I love you.
--
Yeah, I finally joined a club....check it out:
=RawEm0tion
Love + Hate = Life
(but you should already know that)
--
I don't love the world, I love you.
--
Yeah, I finally joined a club....check it out:
=RawEm0tion
Love + Hate = Life
(but you should already know that)
--
I don't love the world, I love you.
--
Yeah, I finally joined a club....check it out:
=RawEm0tion
Love + Hate = Life
(but you should already know that)
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