When srorms will rage and rain will pour
When the wind batters at your door...
I'm scared of the shadows by the wall and the dark...
©Copyright Deanna Hill ® 2005...
All your good intentions
Left cuts on everyone else's tongue...
An Eye For an Eye
A tooth for a tooth...
I was a normal kid.
all through child hood i was raised the way kids...
The look in everyones eyes.....The endless cries...
Promise me forever,
Dont let me forget...
Standing upon this lonely hill;
With only an old tree for company...
Once upon a time in a small, small world
Lived a sick and twisted little girl...
Hi mr. razor how u doing wanna come with me inhe...
this is a poem i made up and no i dont cut my self...
I feel nothing here
Inside of me...
Priest in the vaults of death
cruel bitter dying breath...