And I begin again...just to end again...</3

If only one would just listen to thier own advise.....

Listening without really hearing,
looking but not really searching,

Never in the right,
always in the wrong.
Pleasing's not a thing I'm good at,
even for myself.

He is My Untouchable....sadly even to me.</3

It is better to be broken than to be Shattered...

After another heart break, another is healed. And the blood shed, is not Shed in vain, but Starts a brand new life.

When did Love become a workout???

Pain galore and more to come.
Pain that heaps and eyes that weep,
this is me, bared for all to see.

I'm gone it's too late there's no saving me...but wait, maybe not; maybe I have a hope, a chance to be saved, to live instead of exist....but....that's a big 'maybe' that 'May' never 'Be'...