| I'm not supposed to laugh at him, but he looks so cute in this^^ |


My dearfrozen tears come down. Each a work of art. Each one unique Shed by you and me.My dear
The pain we feel Is universal For it connects us In our nature.
So light up, my dear. Even if it's for a few day. Even if you can't hear my voice. I'll be right beside you, dear.
Even if we wory About completly different things.
To think I'll go without your words Would be unbareble.
Even if I never heard you speak. You comfort me You saved me when I Was on the edge.
So louder, my dear. Even if it's for a


Made Up War.I shiver By this feeling. Don't leave, It's not save out there.Made Up War.
I have no proof. But every second It comes closer. This rage off war.
The arms turn. Somewhere, There's a clock ticking. Counting down to death.
Don't leave. Get away from the windows. I'll turn off the lights. Come here and be silent.
We have to ait. Wait until they pass. Pray that they don't find it. They could do almost everything to us.
The arms turn. Somewhere, There's a clock ticking. Counting down to de


All Fall down.Everybody knows Where I'm going I'm found Where you hear the sound You were waiting for.All Fall down.
Whenever your world
Starts falling down. Whenever you world, Comes crashing down That's where you'll find me.
I love your soul And your aching bones. Take a breath, Take a step, Don't look below.
Whenever your world
Starts falling down. Whenever you world, Comes crashing down That's where you'll find me. Lost till you're found. Swim till you're drowned. It'll all fall down. Love till you hate. &nb


Inside Arguement.Get me out this circle, Or was it cicle? let me close my eyes. Stop me from seeing All the options. Stop me from meeting Those people. Make me stronh enoughInside Arguement.
To stand up to them. Please, get me out Of my little mind. Make my thoughts stop. make it silent. Make it possible for me
To live. Release me, Set me free, From these chains I created. Read between the lines And see the help I need. See me reaching out. Trapped in this cage. Of wich the key is in the door. I think I'm losing it. Knees


Clashing CharactersClash of characters Between old and new And everything Honest and admitting Or new and spirited. The long way back To repeating feelings With the last repetition Only failing Miserably. With quickened building And obvious implications, I have a feeling This is going to bring Nothing but smiles With slight stress At best, Relatively. Breaking the old With reputations And expectations, But did it ever matter As anything else But a slight slow And some rebuilding, &Clashing Characters


Day Eighty OneSmile You don't know who's watching Breathe It might be your last day Remember me Remember us Remember them Remember what happened then What happens now Depends on how many of your mistakes My mistakes You want to repeat Fists clenched tightly and knuckles turn white But we unclench and smile just to shrug you off I don't remember the last time I was actually relaxed It was too long ago For my memories to catch hold ofDay Eighty One
Like a dragon running rampant And causing destruction everywhere it goes Thoughts of mine from today Right
| I'm 15 years old, i live in holland. I treid to draw once but that didn't turn out verry well. So i tried writing. Wich went a lot better. i have several poems and running story's up here. I'd like you all to read them an tell me what you think. But this part isn't to advertise myself, i'm supposed to tell you something about myself. ( wich coud be thought of as one and the same thing...) As said before, i'm 15, i live in holland. i also go to school (Duh). I'm in the 4th of havo. I have a serious anime/manga/games/choclat/lollypops-adiction. I love cats, and cat people. and than mostly my own sweet little Tobias. I also like rabbits and giraffes ever since i was little. I read a lot and spend to much time behind the computer. but i know nothing about photoshop and stuff because i'm too lazy to dig into it. Me and my friends hava a japanese-twitch. we even have names ( I'm Saya konaj^^)and we all want to go there somewhere. But i also love italy and especially venece. Althoug i haven't been there (jet). Come to think of it, i'd love to travel. But hate to fly. I'm a bit odd, as i'm told a lot in real life. But you probably won't notice that because you don't see me in daily life. And i ran out of things to say. so do me a favor and read my stuff. i apreciate comments because i want ot know what you think so i know how to improve my writing. I am a little lazy with my typing. So the chapters come very slowly. And the time I have for the typing is also cut in half by my job. i mostly place dead cows in the freezer at the local supermarket. But it pays^^ |
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ga anders naar lins, dan kom ik jullie ophalen ^^
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turn and stay with me
i know you hate me now
but now i need you to
turn and stay with me
through these tormenting days
that only you can alleviate
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The butterflies are fighting with my lunch over the space in my stumach.
And they seem to be winning...
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This desire... My teeth are longing for your throat, longing for your blood...
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The butterflies are fighting with my lunch over the space in my stumach.
And they seem to be winning...
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This desire... My teeth are longing for your throat, longing for your blood...
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The butterflies are fighting with my lunch over the space in my stumach.
And they seem to be winning...
Your cat is really cute!
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I thought that by changeing my name, I could change who I was...
You can't run away from yourself.
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The butterflies are fighting with my lunch over the space in my stumach.
And they seem to be winning...
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The butterflies are fighting with my lunch over the space in my stumach.
And they seem to be winning...
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