A life lived longing the end is a meaningless life to live

The Worst Has Got The Best Of You,
Your Words Have Killed The Rest Of Me

She's the only shining star,
In the darkness of my heart.

When I'm sick and tired of my life,
The light lays only on the knife.

When my parents are done yelling,
And theres no tears left to send,
Just one more cut across the skin,
And everythings fine again.

The rage that swells and wells within me,
Is like a storm cloud exploding into the sea.

And Don't Ever Let Tears Paint Your Emotions, 'Cause I'll Never Let Anything Douse The Flame That Grew So Bright For You.

A poet's pen is useless if not inspired.

People always try to figure out the world that flows around them, When all they have to do is figure out the world that flows within them.

Seeking Such Sweet Solace, Yet Sought Solace Is Sour