

if i died today.ive thought about what would happen if i died today. what would people do? what would they say? would i still hurt? or would i feel better? would my death even matter? then i start to think about the people ill never meet, the risks ill never take, and from this dark dream i awake.if i died today.


unspoken yearsi lie on my bed: numb, unemotional, non-feeling. with dead eyes i stare at the cieling. they had no idea what pain i was enduring. as tears filled my eyes, my vision started blurring. i let the overwhelming sadness spread over me like a dark cloud. i turned my music up till it was deafening and loud. tears fell down my face, but no words came out. even though i felt like i needed to shout. i am told that tears are the hearts way of bringing relief, but their is no relief, only grief. i've wrote countless poems, and cried countless tears, but nothing can bring relief to those ununspoken years


long distance love.i cant stand the distance without you the air seems dense. its lonely when your gone. i miss you from dusk to dawn, but we'll stay together, we'll be strong. i know its been way too long, but i know our flame still burns. to you, i will always return. we'll take this feeling and let it grow, and i'll never let it go. i know each day feels longer and longer, but this will just make us stronger. and when were finally back together, things will only get better. so just hang on till then, we'll soon be together again.long distance love.


youim falling hard for you, and i've fallen for very few. you've begun to mend my heart that was broke. you had me with the first few words you spoke. i've been hurt many times before. i've been left broken and sore, so please understand that im a little scared, because the one before never cared. you've told me how much i mean to you, and i have told you too. but you dont know how much you've helped me. you pulled me out of the darkness and helped me see. im starting to see my smile again, and my heart no longer feels broken. without you, i dont know what to do,you
i like your poems very much
thankyou.
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One of God's own prototypes. Some kind of high powered mutant never even considered for mass production. Too weird to live, and too rare to die.
it means alot. =]
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One of God's own prototypes. Some kind of high powered mutant never even considered for mass production. Too weird to live, and too rare to die.
ill do my best. =]
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