Stress and Restless
Where is the fun, where is the learning, i'm not yet done, for all that i'm yearning. i try enough, to be strong and tough, try my best, not to disrupt the group with rest.
My Love
My heart yearns for her she is my myrrh my deepest fears always flee when she nears. others for me,there are none without her, there is no sun.
Words on a paper 2
How my heart yearns for this day, the day of peace, the day of silence.
My Cell
# my cell by ‾[conor-80](http://conor-80.deviantart.com/) blackness blackness all around in this pit to which i am bound no one here to understand me no one here to stand by me the day may come when my life may end and still i will yearn
my kitten
When im gone i yearn to see you. for you are my world and my star's. no matter are fate we will always be intertwined till are last days.
Happy Guilt
The mind so innocent the crime weep for my sins building my tomb with tears of regret such a bitter sweet thing fortress you built of words betrayer beneath my chest watcher from afar do you pity or curse me heeding my pain and my cure yearning
Happiness is the weight of my collar:conclusion
Her heart seemed to flutter when she saw him and she always yearned for his touch, she loved him with every inch of her heart and she could feel his love for her.
Overdue Work
And then it was the part she both dreaded and yearned for. the fact she was a total pain slut didn't make it that much less frightening at times.
A Missing Piece - short poem
I yearn for more, yet know to settle. confusion at my core. unhappiness plague, our everchanging lives. but somehow, i cannot leave, forever clinging to you. written by: fane star
Timeless Memories - short poem
**timeless memories** distance is pain, for my heart ever yearning, to see your smile. the joyful curl of lips, that erupts from your beauty, creating art of emotion and speech.
As These Days Go By
Expressions that cannot be shown yearn for freedom. as these days go by, the horizon grows dull with color. although its beauty fades, my eyes find it difficult to find the prey.
Poem - Suicide
My life is a struggle i yearn for release. like a knife through butter, i am finally relieved. where the sun will shine, the stars will remain. my blood will be grime, my attempt is in vain. together they will cry, their hearts will bleed.