

Why is it?why is it that those who love, love in silence?Why is it?
why is it that those who hate, hate aloud?
why is it that I fear my self and those around who care?
why is it that I feel for you the one who I cannot have?
why is it that I love those who think of me as a friend?
why is it that I live to see everyone happy in their lives except myself?
why is it...... why?


OVERYou think you know me? you know my past so you think you know me? im done with you and your thoughts. you have seen inside my eyes, you havent seen past all my lies. you think you know me. you know lies no one knows me she use to know me now all she knows is me physically i lie to you i lie to her truth is the majority of my life is a blur. the past and present. nothing but pain. a bit of sorrow i use to cry in vain.OVER
my life is hell i saw it comming so now its over. im letting the final ashs smoulder out into nothingn


ReflectionsYears have faded into memories as the tears of yesterday have seemed to loose thier weight. the trouble and pain,Reflections
the threats made in vaine. my life has changed in many ways since those good old days but now as I sit, in my room so dimly lit. I know that it has made me the man I am, and for that
I thank you all even after all those evil phonecalls I bid you good night as I sleep and rest for tomorrows fight.


Another un-named poemI sat at the swings thinking of many things no matter how i tried it seems impossible for me to cry.Another un-named poem
my dispair is mine and mine alone to bare. through the cold of the night in my mind i continue to fight. i stop by your place to see your face. your too busy to chill. im thinking about that pill. i would take the big chill for the rest of time. for some it seems like a crime. but who would cry if I died? not you,
not him,
not her, Brrrrr a chill gose down my spine as i walk along that thin line between life and deat
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-babyluv
"there is no such thing as a happy ending..."
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-babyluv
"happy endings suck..."
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-babyluv
"happy endings suck..."
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