Why does he have to keep popping back into my life...please you destroyed me, leave me alone.

In darkness we shall find light
In death we shall find peace

I feel it coming again
As I have once before
The end of you and me.....

Love me hate my tear out my heart and feed it to me

And with a smile she said.
Your name on my heart was like a name written on sand, it faded away by one wave...

Wish you had taken my soul with you when you left,
Atleast I would have died once and for all, but leaving me to live like this like dying a new death every day

Every thing I want to say
On the edge of my tongue
But i don't if I should say
You may turn away.....

Nights are the worst. its when my walls crack and the bad seeps in. nights are definantly the worst.

Six Word Memoir #4:

Your voice, stolen- never made history.

I look at my young pictures, and I think I'm so pretty. Now with all the acne marks and the not-looking-my age, but older. I can't stand taking pictures, only if its a necessity. I miss the way I used to be..<3