first off...Please don't feel sorry for me, Though my work may sound depressing, I always get myself through it. Writing is just a way for me to free my mind, nothing more, and nothing less. |
He slides his fingers up through her hair.
It is merely dusk...
{This is my Bio Poem Within Structure of my class...
Jacob Scott...
Staring at the city from high upon the rock peaks,
You're shivering in my jacket but you still stay...
I used to think that I could never get out of...
I used to think that you would be my ball and...
You say that you care, but you don't.
You say that you'll always be there, but you...
Here I stare into the mirror,
Hoping something different shows...
Left heartbroken.
Feeling so heavily betrayed...
Marriage is but a way for the system to put a price on a religous law. Thus bringing the system into a form of religion, so you tell me. Which religion to beleive? |
While in the middle of a trailor park, it is easier to find a sacrificial goat than a sacrificial virgin female. |