

Untitled 4She was happy and content with what she hadUntitled 4
her life was working out
but then a car pulled up
it was the one she loved
as she read his face it saddened her
tears started to stream down her face
Her love was not here to stay
but instead here to say good bye
For he was deployed
out over the vast blue seas
to fight in the senseless war
He would not be home for a year or so
and thought it would be nice to spend what time they had left together
but all she could do was fall to his arms and wish he was here to stay


Your Toxic Touchyou acted happy when i calledYour Toxic Touch
like an excited child at play
you said we should hang
i agreed because i missed you
but i never missed the hurt you caused
or the pain i suffered through for you
but i enjoyed you companionship
you said give me two hours then'click'
I waited but you never called
now here i sit broken by your wrath
struck in the heart by your actions
knowing you skipped out on me to smoke
to do your drugs and escape for awhile
while you tried to get away from it all
you caused more pain and suffering
so here i sit still waiting


untitledi stand aloneuntitled
alone in the cold
waiting for something dear to hold
to hold near my frozen heart
to warm its minute feelings
and heals its dark scares
to bring forth a person inside
a human with feelings
feelings to share instead of hide
someone who lives to thrive and survive
not to hurt and have a will to die
but i hide is shame
in shame of all my crimes
crimes of wanting to be accepted in your minds eyes.


another untitledI sit secluded in darknessanother untitled
Thinking of what i have witnessed
countless sunsets
pain of others
scars of my own
scars the remind me of past crimes
scars of punishment scattered
Scattered in many various places
Some blind to the eye
others clearly open to a keen eye
shielding my hurt from others by an act
hoping their eyes wont meet mine
for then they shall see what lies behind
behind these eyes of blue
only to find the emptiness inside
different version of this poem
I sit secluded in darkness
Thinking of what i ha
muchh lovee.
diandraaa. :]<3
muchh lovee.
diandraaa. :]<3
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