

SCREAM at the top of my lungssomething so good, an addiction to say the least. you left me feeling high, you kept saying these words that i foolishly believed.SCREAM at the top of my lungs
stolen kisses, hugs deemed 'just for friends', my heart believeing stupidly, you could care for the broken china doll, me.
three months til we met, four until i 'screwed' you over. the thing is that it was my fault it but a half truth, in reality you screwed me over from the beginning.
you used me against your ex, like your doing it now to me. maybe she was right to let you stand up, walk out, leave. &nbs


Angel Standing ByA single red rose. The colour of blood, life, and love. A single tear, blending with the falling rain. Smudged mascara, the only external evidence that sadness, that pain was felt. The sound of porcelain breaking, her heart being completely shattered. One blow, one person, maybe an angel watching near by. But she wouldn’t know, she was alive.Angel Standing By
A metallic rustle, a cross entwined in her hands. The dull thud of people standing, walking quickly to enter the heated walls of the chapel. A lonesome girl, standing at the edge of the crowd.
Dressed in black, with a hint of green. &nbs


The Three Oldest OnesSo much hate reverberates from each and every one of us One wants to teach lessons Another one broods The third is just brash and sometimes a little bit rudeThe Three Oldest Ones
This is our life, we breathe it each day We dream of the water each night And when training comes we fight to the last And push ourselves further and further
But sometime something breaks And the chain, the lines of communications are snapped One wants to teach lessons, Another ones vice captain And the third is the captain and should listen to her crew
Each stroke we take, improvements are


I Lie...I lie to youI Lie...
Pretending its all right But really cant you see how much I hate this life The life that im being forced to live
The cuts get deeper but I don’t care Maybe one less day ill have to live in this horrid place
I’m tired to fighting I’m so sick of crying Each tear now stings As it falls down my cheek
Those silent words I get each night
Your not good enough for this life, to be here
The one good thing in my life is being torn away from me Do they really think that by denying me of that ill become their perfect child No, im
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