I'll Return The FavorKiss me, and I'll return the favor.Hold me, and I won't let go.Touch me and let the feeling linger.Try and Ill give you my all.Break me, and I'll return the favor.I'll take you down with me, and I won't let go.I promise you, the hurt will linger.I'll tear you to shreds, give you my all.
Secrets.I want/wishI wish I had been a better mother to my children.Sometimes I wish something bad would happen to me, just so I could see if he cares as much as he says he does.I want to escape.I wish I could find a guy who isnt afraid to tell me the truth.I want to swim out to sea, until Im too tired to swim back in.I wish I knew how to fall out of love.I wish my parents would reach out to me.I want what I know I can never have.HateI hate people who love scary movies. I hate them because if they had people in their heads that made their everyday life a horror film too, then they would understand.I hate how you have no idea how lucky you are.I AmEvery day I am asked to be a magician, in a world where magic doesnt exist.Im a mess without you.Im not over you. Sorry, I dont think I ever will be.Im in love with someone who loves someone else.I wonder who I t
One Deep, Crimson RoseOne deep, crimson rose.Such a beauty, wasted.Plucked from it's home,only to be set with others.For an hour?A day?A week?Then thrown away.Shriveled in a cold world,Only to be replaced later,by another deep, crimson rose.And life goes on.By never appreciating the true beauty in things,you shall ever waste,the beauty of the deep, crimson rose.
Your NameI saw two people laying together,holding each other close.You were whispering love stories in my ear,of someday and sometime,ending in "I promise."This moment, breathtakingly beautiful,swept me off my feet all over again.You kept telling me to fall asleep,because you wouldn't let me fall asleep alone tonight.And I whispered to you, "It's hard to fall asleep,when reality is better than dreams."Only for me to awake, your name, still fresh in my mind.
A Time To ForgetAs the sunlight leaves,the darkness closes in.You touch my arm through the darkness."Don't pretend you care."I want to bury the last 2 years."Let's just pretend this never happened."I stop you dead in your tracks with one look."I've known this whole time you didn't want..."You cut me off.."I love you. You know that?"I shrug and turn away. Starting to leave.."Why did you wait so long?"I don't really want an answer, but you reply.."Better late than never."I turn to look at you, just once."Somethings are better off forgotten."Your eyes are glaze over."Never forget something that once made you smile."I show no emotion."Somethings you have to forget, if you ever want to smile again."I open the door to leave, but you grab my arm.I turn around to see a tear rolling down your face, and...
What Is Love?"a strong positive emotion of regard and affection.""an emotional attachment to something or someone.""Bull shit.""A blessing.""An unexplainable, unchangeable, 'meant to be,' amazing way to live in life.""Knowing all of someone's flaws, and staying with them anyways.""An adventure.""Wanting the other person to be happy, even if it's not with you.""All anyone needs.""When a girl puts on perfume and a boy puts on shaving cologne and they go out and smell each other."The answer: "What is, love?"
Thinking of HimTalking isn't worth it, thoughts make me cry,every time I think of him, I die a little inside.What do you do when you don't love him anymore?
thank you.I'm writing a poem about love that never was, love that never will be, love that doesn't exist.I find myself trapped in the grammatically and poetically correct world of writing. Where symbols and emotions make sense. And the girl who sits near me keeps learning over to view what I'm typing. Yes, I hope you read that part.a.It never was and it never will be. It was fake and we knew it. I told you to hold on tight and never let go, but you did. You let go of the fake love that we wrapped ourselves in, like a scratchy wool blanket used just to get through the bitterest nights. And you set that blanket aflame, and with it our future.b.I blame you for dramatic poetry, lists of broken promises, and unfinished writings.I blame you for my new friends, boyfriend, and my new found happiness.I blame you for the new man I have in my life; he is no child, but he does play pretend.c.I've decided to hold onto the scraps of our blanket. The scraps of Beau, front porch swings, umbrellas, and
Doubt-I hate life...I wanted someone.I needed someone.So I took you,and now I regret,what I can't end,what I can't forget.You weren't made for me,but you don't understand.Real love wouldn't be doubted like this.Does real love even exist?When we aren't together, and I think of time we spend.I just want to move on - sometimes I wish "we" never happened.I'll never tell you how I feel.I could never do that to you.I could never tell you, that our love isn't true.
AlyssaThe girlover therewith her long,black hair,what's her name,do you know?Her in the corner,with the bow.I think I know her,maybe not.I can't think straight.My cheeks feel hot.Alyssa she's called?Doesn't ring a bell,then as I walked toward herI tripped and fell.It was her face I saw,when I looked up from under.I'm such a fool,oh, what a blunder.I walked back to my seatwith down-cast eyesstaring at my feet,but to my surprise...When I looked upI came to discoverAlyssa was there,her, none other.We talked and talkedabout silly things mostlywe joked then laughedthen held each other closely.Hate to love,alone to together.Love makes the heart heavy,and as light as a feather.
...as I lay awakethe only thing I have in my mindis you
HarderKiss meNo, harderRid me of every scarSuck the night-old whiskey away from all my black and blueTouch me until I don't feel worthlessAll these broken ribsThe fluttering lids of both black eyes Pray away every awful thing I've doneAnd lick the salt away from broken skinThe exit wounds of bulletsThe little lines of knife bitesJust love me until I'm madAnd kiss me until I'm whole again
Pride Pride. It resultedIn your downfall.
MemoryI Remember Her With A Storm on Her Eyes.
Alcohol, smoke and your perfumeI was standing and watching, among others,not on the front,as I learned my lesson from you; I'm weak.There a was a girl, challenging...Not for a moment I hesitated, just a few stepsand I took her dress off.She didn't get angry, but surprised...and maybe a little sad.You see I destroyed her magic in just a few seconds.After a few minutes, dressed, she was staring at me.She knew I was in love with a girl like her,but not her.Back to my four walls, alone in my bedroom,I close my eyes, a deep breathand I smell those nights,alcohol, smoke and your perfume.
CrackeDAfter four years of isolation in the tower,It was only then that she realized how much he loves her.She heard the witch.It was not the mirror cracked.
I Fucked Your Mind, SorryI'm Sorry I Loved You,I'm Sorry I Love You,but I'm a sick bastardthat cannot stay away from you.Nothing less,Nothing more,I cannot let it go,I will not harm you.What I'm Going Through, It's Not Your Fault.What You're Going Through, It's Not My Fault.The moment I was bittenby the crazy dog you hired,I realized that my crazy lovehas fucked your mind.It passed a long timesince then,but you can't recover.I'm Sorry I Loved You,I'm Sorry I Love You.
Come CloserThe darkness is whisperingCome closer it says;Come to the closetPoke in your head.Why won't you listen?I'm a friend, I am.Listen to me little one,Come closer I said.That's right, don't be afraid,Come towards the door.I promise this,You'll fear no more.Come closer I said,And come closer he did;Now little Timmy is missing,Except for his head.
Truth of the crazyFor a crazy person we are the crazy,because truth is a matter of intention.
About WallsIn human history,when a wall falls somewhere,then somewhere else,silently is growing another one.
.My whole identity is a crisis.
Act of rage,Attacking your enemy it's not an act of rage.He's your enemy.
There Is No Cheap Sex!You just don't pay directlyor even worse you don't pay with money.There is free sex!but it's hard to find it.
OverRiddenA moment of real passion overrides human existence.There is no past, no end.
TogetherYou know my pain,you know how they treat me.You're all I have left,and you are all I need.Let's run away together.