I had a place at your side
I used to be there by your side Now I can't handle this great divide The separation of our souls What is cold was once burning coals Your gentle touch your harsh claws I endured it all to be held in your paws Your strict discipline it was...
Poem of a broken heart #2
#2 of poems of a broken heart just a poem of a broken heart ?''
Glass heart pg 1
What is love? its pain, its good for nothing. boys are good for nothing and only hurt in the end, and girls are just competitive bitchs. ive been hurt to many times to fall for the same trick again. i truged through the night, it was pouring rain,...
Rid of Me
I once held hope for what could have been as high as I could reach.That maybe, just maybe, this would be different - you would be different.We needed each other for a while, remember?There was a time you were so scared, you nearly took the easy way...
Two Friends [Chapter 3]
**_Chapter 3_** Tom woke up; he blinked a few times trying to regain hold on reality once again. He squinted as his eyes burnt from the lack of sleep. He looked around his room trying to figure out what exactly woke him up. Another series of...
With Love Comes a Cold Fire
_Something I made while I was at work on my lunch break. Though I haven't completed it yet, I thought I would post it anyways to get my point out about how I feel going through two really good relationship that I let slip through my fingers._ _Side...
Poem Of A Broken heart #3
#3 of poems of a broken heart just a poem of a broken heart. the darkest time has come to pass, for when i'm alone at last, the song my heart so fragile weeps, will cry out in the months to come, my mate has left my side, she no longer wakes.
Nonexistent
Time used to be nonexistent. Until the tick tock became louder every minute. I used to think I would never settle. Yet, here I was waking up every day by your side. I used to think the nights we laid there, were never going to be the hardest....
Roger's Purple Poem to the Fur He Can't Have
Author's Note: Thanks to all my friends, watchers, and viewers. You guys rock! This poem is inspired by the music of Prince, specifically the Purple Rain album. R.I.P. Prince. We miss you. This poem is told from the perspective of a new character...
Hunted Hunter Short Story
She slipped from the shadows between the towering trees, keeping her senses out on alert, her lavender eyes skimming her surroundings. The night had the taste of storms on the quiet wind as it blew her silver hair across her face. The pregnant moon was...
Dear Heartbreaker
Dear Heartbreaker. There's a quote floating about. Basically as a breath fills you.. The only thing we find gorgeous through sight.. Is.. Vulnerability. Dear Heartbreaker. Nothing. You say nothing. Now you've become a line in my book....
song lyrics ive come up with in my head
I'm sick and tired of giving up my heart only to have returned broken torn burned and scared beaten bruised and black and blue I'm through falling into love im done giving everything only to have it taken for granted its just not worth it IN THE END! ...