It contains poetry of my own, stuff that I wrote billion years ago or stuff just now.
But warning I must, my writing is very bad and not worth your time, so if you feel like wasting time read.
It doesn't matter if you like or not (no offense)
But warning I must, my writing is very bad and not worth your time, so if you feel like wasting time read.
It doesn't matter if you like or not (no offense)
Thank you for hating me
Posted 08-03-2009 at 09:08 AM by αρнσтι¢ єι∂σℓση
Create your own fire I will not be the flame.
Charge your own life the wind did not blow or came.
Dress yourself with happiness for I do no longer care.
What do you think of me some kind of a tail.
Run around and after you 'till you are there.
No dearest you are terribly wrong.
My sadness will not be long.
My deepest fears had been fulfilled.
Now you are only a sad page in my life.
A ruined theater, a broken heart.
Why did you build this fantasy and let me dream.
Is that how you treat a person with love that’s so great.
My melodies are sad yet they are comforting.
At least the pain is slowly fading away.
I must be strong and fight it and find the day.
Where it can be brightly dark with its clay.
Brutally torturing my skin with its unseen claws.
Coming at me to delete all of my flaws.
To make me perfect for those who fear beauty.
The roots of my pain are slowly burning me down.
My happiness is seeping away and I cannot stop it.
I am helpless now that I cried out all of my strength.
Yet in my latest dreams I have seen your face
Felt your touch , your pain , your tears and your smiles.
In reality I've known your looks , your facts and your lies.
Seeking the darkness in your morning lie.
To help me realize I am now dead and gone.
My ferry wells are now your biggest dreams.
And your tremendous happiness.
Charge your own life the wind did not blow or came.
Dress yourself with happiness for I do no longer care.
What do you think of me some kind of a tail.
Run around and after you 'till you are there.
No dearest you are terribly wrong.
My sadness will not be long.
My deepest fears had been fulfilled.
Now you are only a sad page in my life.
A ruined theater, a broken heart.
Why did you build this fantasy and let me dream.
Is that how you treat a person with love that’s so great.
My melodies are sad yet they are comforting.
At least the pain is slowly fading away.
I must be strong and fight it and find the day.
Where it can be brightly dark with its clay.
Brutally torturing my skin with its unseen claws.
Coming at me to delete all of my flaws.
To make me perfect for those who fear beauty.
The roots of my pain are slowly burning me down.
My happiness is seeping away and I cannot stop it.
I am helpless now that I cried out all of my strength.
Yet in my latest dreams I have seen your face
Felt your touch , your pain , your tears and your smiles.
In reality I've known your looks , your facts and your lies.
Seeking the darkness in your morning lie.
To help me realize I am now dead and gone.
My ferry wells are now your biggest dreams.
And your tremendous happiness.
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