Poem1.

Despite your sadness, you hug because you're alone. behind you're happy memories with the one you love, there's a sadness that you can't fathom.

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Loneliness

I sit, in my room, staring at the computer screen in front of me. My tail is very still as I read over various sites. Twitter and Muzzlebook are the two catching my attention right now. They're troubling me, reaching something deep inside that I can't...

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Tommy's Death.

**"I'm dying, slowly, every day since I was 12..." Tommy thought, coughing.** **"Everything is going to be ok..." His mother said, crying over him in the hospital.** **"No, it's not. You and I both know that. I'm going to die, sooner or later. There...

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Marionette

the marrionette in the box cries itself to sleep each night its strings worn, its wooden arms peeling it watches each day the world drift away from his empty button wooden eyes the marionette in the box cries, quiet tears of pain unseen and...

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You

_How I hate to say goodbyes_ _When I gaze into those beautiful eyes_ _I just want to drown in them today_ _Never having to look away_ _Your lips are like a lethal drug_ _And my grave I willingly dug_ _Just to taste their forbidden sweetness_ _In...

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Hearts Fairy

She felt alone and sad. no one wanted her, no one cared.

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A Year Later, Wounds Still Lie Open

He was crying because he knew he hurt me, he felt bad for what he did, because he knew that he betrayed our trust, our bond, and hurt me, and that is what really tore me up inside that day, seeing him so sad, seeing him in tears, actually in tears because

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Dead man walking Chapter 2

The sad thing is that this is not the first time that i see him like this; maybe the third time that i see him in a hospital, the first time was when i was maybe 13 years old and in elementary school.

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Night of Unicorn

sad, but would the nature show her miracles to such an ugly human as me? as i finished climbing the hill, i stood on top of the highest wall of the castle ruins, having all the city in front of me. as a kid i used to look at it with awe and interest.

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Cry For Me

#1 of poetry # **cry for me** someone i know died today we were close we were family all i feel is sadness all i feel is anger the memories are there my mind clouded in a fog of emotions i need someone something to sort it all out would you sit

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The Fool

There sits a lonely gentleman Upon a shaky stool There are many whom flock around him To play him for a fool He looks out with his lonesom eyes Across the braying static Winking cheap, electric lighting His reaction's automatic He drains...

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Soren

Rest in peace from pain, suffering and lies, Rest in peace from disappointments, emotions and betrayals, Rest in peace in our forgiving hearts, Rest in peace in the bottom of the silence, Rest in peace in the grave of eternal life, Rest in peace...

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