I am super emotional. I should fix this.


Keep me alive.I'm locked outside in the cold. Sit shivering on the ground, pound on the door until my hands bleed, loneliness staining the fresh white snow.Keep me alive.
I don't want to be alone.
Sink to the ground again, exhausted. Wish the door had never closed on me. Hope she might open it, before I die in the snow.
And now, &n


ForeverOne.Forever
Oh, hello, there. Introductions. Another person to wave to, a space in my mind but not in my heart. Acquaintances, at first, sharing a class or two, empty hellos and goodbyes in the classroom doorway.
Two.
Looking forward to those two classes, the moments of opportunity to talk. A friendly face in the crowd, a warm smile on a cold morning. A friend, now, to laugh with and to love.
Three.
Confusion. Anger and one-sided feelings, pain and sadness. Guilt. Guilt. Guilt. Still


Falling..."Do you love me?"Falling...
My answer was a blatant "Yes."
What I meant was, More than anything; more than anything else in the world. More than I can begin to tell you,
in clumsy words and broken sentences.
I meant to tell you, More than all the stars in the sky, &


.I'm in the mood to do this Right now. Physical distractions,.
Make me forget. Dance; Skin on skin. You like it? Well, So do I. I'm in a reckless mood tonight.
Stupid, to think I could get away with
Forgetting. I've made it worse, Haven't I? "What now?" I ask her. Nothing. I don't deserve her help.
What about him? He makes me laugh, Makes me feel Happy. But it's hard,
So hard to deal with myself.
And you, you just make me Sad. Countless confusing tears of Pain,
Oh, and I love you.
Much obliged.
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If you have attempted to summon the Keyblade in real life, then copy and paste this into your signature.
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If you cried when Axel Faded, copy and past this into your signature.
xo!
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an antique arms and armor expert
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So I tie this rope around my neck
And attempt to kick this chair
So the next time that you see me
Please leave me hanging there. - PoetArryl
92% of the teenage population has switched to rap. If you are the 8% who ROCKS, copy & paste this in your Sig.
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With every breath
And every intake,
Tip toe further away.
Further away from this mistake.
I'm no savior. I'm no saint.
Mirrors by Envy on the Coast
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