Now im depressed, but I cant write...
Yay im a basket case


The story of my lifeTrace my hands across the cover Wordless pages, unwritten cliche mountains will tower above all dramatic rivers will overflow Forests of characters growing The unborn words stretch across the horizon It still hasnt begun We wait and wait, Hungry with anticipation However Like all poor literature cliches crumble with annoyance drama Is putridly stale characters marching in place, all the same An empty wish that it was over More prayers to read the end Than for it to start Im at the climax, yet the beginning The story of my lifeThe story of my life


Words of loveA bitter night, the air filled with ice I fell upon a sight, And A voice I heard thrice "wretched child of man, why do you weep?" "Alone in your heart, alone in your sleep" "Live in my dreams, Your soul I would keep" Fear was a dagger, stuck deep in my chest From my bed I did stagger, driven from my rest The Image is burned, Deep into my mind An angels voice yearned, that I leave life behind The room lit aflame, The angel glowed red Naked without shame, It lingered above my bed I came to realize, this devil from above It was no suprise, she was the once called loveWords of love


Friendship's gainMy eyes are blind, bleeding sightFriendship's gain
words unkind, sad pillow of doubt
My ears are deaf Voices blight Wistful death, A friend im without
My mind is numb Searing fire Quiet and dumb, Keeping me sane
My faith is lost Hollow desire Sanity's cost, is friendship's gain
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*We are brothers eternal*
so what are you so INQUISITIVE about eh?
I would say questioning is to me
what worrying is to you.
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*We are brothers eternal*
whats worrying me? maybe school...
But I guess everyone worrys about school anyway.
Questioning myself maybe...
The problem is I think too much.
Thought is overated.
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*We are brothers eternal*
that it is.
thanks for the fav. you liked that one?!
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*We are brothers eternal*
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