i tryed..and tryed angain.. every time ive failed, your still on my mind

Mary, she rocked him
Her baby to sleep,
Then they left him to die,
Like a tramp on the street

Failing to listen is like
planning to fail

Rip your heart out, tare it to pieces, tape it up, put it back,do it a few more times, then you will know how i feel

Im the shadow that lerks through the night, i am the nightmare haunting your dreams, im the demind inside of you waiting to get out, im the person you never should have met.

If he was sad, Id cry for him
If he was happy, Id rejoice for him
If he was angry, Id fight for him
If he was dead, Id die for him

Have you ever
been so angry that you
couldn't look in the mirror
for fear of finding the face of evil
glaring back at you?

*a part from my poem, Have You Ever, please check it out and leave a comment, it would mean alot to me*

Blue like saphire beneath a morning sun,
Burning with fire of crystalline soul.
A laughter taht never quite reachers inside,
Where secrets weather like untouched gold.

Skin like ivory, perfect; A godess, she must be.
Slender fingers, unadorned: beautiful simplicity.
A single teardrop; when did it fall?
Could this godess be mortal, after all?

The world did CRY the night you died... and I'm not good with SUICIDE.