Meh

Sure has been a good time.Hold me dear, hold me close. Heal me where it hurts the most.Sure has been a good time.
Touch my face, whipe my tears. Tell me there is nothing to fear.
Press your body against mine. Hold me like this, for all of time.
Wish with me for a better life. Without any, fear, hate, or strife.
"Stay with me forever." You said. Lets grow old togeather in our life ahead.
Lay togeather hand in hand. On our death bed as god demands.
Looking at each other, locking eyes. Saying those last words as we demise.


ForeverI miss you, and I was just with you. I cant wait to hold you again, and I just held you.Forever
I want to see you so bad, and I just did. I want to smell your hair, and the scent is still on me.
I wish I could sit with you and talk, that was just moments ago. I want to hear you say you love me, I heard it just now.
Is something wrong with me? Am I obsessive or am I just in love? Can this hole be filled? It grows when you leave, I know I will see you again soon but is it enough? What is enough when I feel like this? Do other people feel this way or is it just me? Am I crazy? W


Stich it with a kiss.A better life? One could only wish. Holding things togeather with a kiss.Stich it with a kiss.
A better life? Yea, dream on. Just keep getting played like a pawn.
A better life? Someday, when you grow up. Step after step, allways getting stuck.
A better life? One could only wish. Holding things togeather with a kiss.


Looking out Of The Window...Looking out of the window, during mid-day, While everyone i knew was outside to play. There was no point, no objective, I saw the world from a different perspective.Looking out Of The Window...
Since i was 9, i wanted to draw, Drawings which contained what no-one saw, Many of them were torn in half... There were always people who'd point and laugh...
But soon, one day I'll prove them wrong, Force them to sing my victory song, After my orchestra's complete, They'll be the ones forced to retreat.
All my life, I've been down at the dumps, Because of those un-appreciative chum


ApologyHow do I tell you I'm sorry - With a gesture, a look, a touch? How is it I never realized I hurt you so very much?Apology
I do not ask forgiveness, A comfort I'll never deserve. I merely want to let you know, But I cannot find the nerve.
To finally confront you, face-to-face, To look you in the eye, To face your wrath, your apathy - Too terrified to try.
You called me selfish, I turned away, I festered and I fled; Cutting and wounding and lashing out, Just to see if you bled.
Betraying and deceiving you, I surely had no r


Nicontent?She's standing at a crossroads now, Swim or swallow; Can she grow out of her emptiness, Or is she just hollow; And even more she's painted red, Like a bleeding heart; She's omega's alpha today, Where the ending makes it's start.Nicontent?
First you think it's fun, Then you try to run, But all you ever, Ever get is pain; The pretty pills in this world, Turn everything to gray;
There's nothing left to look at now, Her beauty's gone; Her skin is melting from her face, Like her makeup runs; She's just looking for a friend, Someone
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If everyone's a structure where their own savior sits, I'm a little red house with no one living it
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Like a pheonix we can rise from these ashes and be born again into a new life. The past will die and fall away, but the future is always there.
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Your poetry is very lovely, by the way. Sad, but beautiful.
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Never say goodbye,
Because goodbye means going away,
And going away means forgetting...
--Peter Pan
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Never say goodbye,
Because goodbye means going away,
And going away means forgetting...
--Peter Pan
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