Hurt
Heart broken
Stabbed with hurt
Upset.

Blue

Blue looks like the water I drink
Blue sounds like you
Blue smells like sadness
Blue tastes like the lack of feeling
Blue feels like the broken heart I have inside me.

Black

Black looks black
Black sounds like darkness
Black tastes like nothing
Black feels like death.

Alone

All leave
Life and me
One stands,
Now that is me.
Everyone is alone.

Sorrow

Sorrow
Sad, unhappy
Sulking, mourning, grieving
Disappointment, trouble, demise, end
Passing, killing, dying

Death (2)

Death
Not alive
When you stop
And feel nothing beating
Decease.

I look at you all, see your mouths moving, see your angered faces because of my differencess, but all i really see is a bunch of monkeys unable to realize the world is bigger than that little cage they force themselves into.

You tell me one thing but mean the other, why?
answer: hypocritism.

There are those who let death make the decision, and others who make the dicision themself.

Smart people use small words, dumb people fail at large ones.