| 15|Male|Single|And I love to write. What more is there to know? |
Tired ThoughtsIt's far too late - I've been awake for a while. I can't sleep, it all feels too wrong. You told me this would happen, You said it wouldn't last.Tired Thoughts
Now my conscience lies like some broken glass, And I'm just left tired.
My eyes are strained, my head in a mist. I want to sleep, I try to rest, but I'm haunted by my fears. You told me not to take the chance, You said that I'd waste it. What I said, what I did, what I wish for now; I never knew it could get this bad.
He's creeping up behind me,
Soon I think he'll find me. You told me you'd be here, &
Soon He Will, Then She Will...You met, you kissed, You talked; pure bliss. Soon you'll walk away, He'll call 'please stay' And you'll say okay. Then it won't be long, Before it all goes wrong. It's going to be all right.Soon He Will, Then She Will...
As you fight, you'll try, You'll struggle not to cry. He'll looked so sad, You'll feel so bad. I'll say it's time to declare good-bye.
After talking to him, Bruised from limb, to limb,
You'll come back to me. I'll say that safe will you be, Hiding away from he. Then, with a broken heart and bones, You'll probably turn to stone.
Death Becomes MeA tortured soul is what I hold, And a shattered heart that left a hole. Three days of waiting Three days lead up to my eternal pain. A pain unmatched by any sorrows,Death Becomes Me
My sorrow that lies unmatched by pain.
I turned to you, in my time of need. Help me yes, you always will. “There’s someone for everyone, And there’s one for you, too.” Believe her, I did. But still, I’m unsure. Is there one for me? Or am I destined for sadness.
September twenty-ninth was a dark day indeed. Bloodshed and war struck with an unwanted rage A los
I'm To BlameMy friend’s lying dead, And a gun’s to my head. I hear voices from behind, And these sounds are undefined. I can’t see, nor can I speak. Bound, blind, and gagged. It seems I’m trapped.I'm To Blame
They yell at me with voided threats. My best friend’s dead, what more can they do? Strike me, slap me, beat me, and stab me. All of it’s worthless.
But one thing still troubles me: Why am I here?
I still sit, barely conscious,
My blindfolds off and A dark figure before me; Someone blood drenched and crying. He speak
The girlI sit in class and try to read I can't focus Consumed by thoughts Of a girl too beautiful for words I wish I could stop thinking about her But secretly don't want to Because sitting and thinking of this girl Has become almost the best part of my day Second only to being with her And holding her hand as I try to make casual conversation The ring of a bell means I once again must leave I reluctantly walk away Only to spend the classThe girl
Thinking of her
Inside OutWe're just two strangers I don't even know your name Yet my head feels so hollow Without you deep inside my brain.Inside Out
You've found your place. And you hardly have a clue, That the eyes that are mine Are clinging onto you.
And oh,will I ever know...
Ch: And here, I'm trying to find My way past the boundaries of time With both ears open wide, And eyes catching on your pride. I've found somewhere you belong, Someplace eating my heart inside out.
For you I'm defenseless I've let my guard down I tried to
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We’d been through so much and almost made it What happened? a horrible change… Is this still love?
A wave of sadness Filling my soul with shocks of anger What did I do?! Or was it just…you.
A dramatic change, enough to kill. Why are you like this? What about me? I just want to help…
Please come back at-least with a smile Tell me what’s wrong Do you still love me? Cause I still love you…
My Attempt at Describing LoveMy Attempt at Describing LoveMy Attempt at Describing Love
Constantly growing like a never ending stream Circling the world for everyone to see
The unsolvable wonder with no clues left behind a beautiful thing, that will never grow old
All emotions packed into one it’s the most powerful weapon that can win any war
A gift with no returns but is often passed on. You should keep it for yourself, it was and always will be priceless
Often mistaked for something much weaker Just stay strong,
and one day be right
| 15|Male|Single|And I love to write. What more is there to know? |
*Sigh* I'm depressed. 
Shitty
I'll be watching you back..
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~oh! don't you know;
that these watermelon smiiless
just dont ripen underwaterr<3
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I once knew a guy, that knew a guy, that knew a guy, that knew a guy who tried to jump off a building in an attempt to take a good picture to put on DeviantART.
He landed on the camera.
-EternalxWar
BK
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~#=`A heart that will not break for anyone anymore`=#~
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I once knew a guy, that knew a guy, that knew a guy, that knew a guy who tried to jump off a building in an attempt to take a good picture to put on DeviantART.
He landed on the camera.
-EternalxWar
BK
their aren't that many people that would agree with you though
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~#=`A heart that will not break for anyone anymore`=#~
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I once knew a guy, that knew a guy, that knew a guy, that knew a guy who tried to jump off a building in an attempt to take a good picture to put on DeviantART.
He landed on the camera.
-EternalxWar
BK
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~#=`A heart that will not break for anyone anymore`=#~
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Heather Olson
All Around Abnormal
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I once knew a guy, that knew a guy, that knew a guy, that knew a guy who tried to jump off a building in an attempt to take a good picture to put on DeviantART.
He landed on the camera.
-EternalxWar
BK
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