04/12/15
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
This isn’t a poem, it’s relly just… Of pain and sorrow And the lost maybes of tomorrow For i can’t remember a single happ… i remember smiling, laughing
Every thing seems to be changing around me And i’m not sure i’ll be
He sits on a hill of bodies and wonders why has this become his hated fate To take the life
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
a love that’s so close and yet so far within arms reach yet i
Merry Meet the witches greet by light of the midnight moon To cast their
How my heart does beat simply by reading your words How it feels like it shall burst from me when you are near When time and space separate
Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away
maybe it’s all in my head that the world is really this crue… perhaps they are right that I need to let go but i can’t make myself do it
I’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could
anger, pain, and sorrow raging inside yet seems so calm and collected
we are a new race rising with ice in our blood we will fight any body because we are family “we are a new breed rising
Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed