So I'm me my name's Kristen. I love written word. I am not the best poet, nor writer, but I try anyway. :] Message me about TWOLHA or Socialvibe. They're both wonderful Organisations that don't take /anything/ away from you... but maybe a minute of time. |
Forgettable and unfound
Existing like a fading sound...
She sits in her underwear with her hair done up
Her skin is too cold to touch...
My minds wick is brightly burning
Silhouetted in darkness...
I'm not sure I want to get better
Put an end to all these tears...
Give back my sore heart
You already stole yours back...
Silent confidence
Like an upwards fall...
Falling asleep wishing you'd kill me,
I awake wishing I was dead...
I'll meet you under the cherry tree
There I will show you the real me...
Unfit, to fit
To stand out - In place...
Am I your favorite,
The toy you do choose...
We don't fear the dark, we fear what is IN the dark. |
To fear some thing it means you also have hope, hope that it might not happen. If you don't have hope then it's only dread. |
I want to sit out side on a rainy day... I just want to watch it all untill the cloads pull away and show the dazling blue sky, or the mysterously buitifull stars. |