Teach me how to swim so I won't drown in these never ending tears.

She dances on glass with nothing but her lost innocence.

I wake and cry
Dont know why
I just feel it inside

New Poem...All Alone

I used to believe, no expectations, no dissapointment, but now i know, a little expectation can create a huge dissapointment.

Sleep, to dream of you.
Breathe, to bleed of you.
Weep, of you put me through.
Scream, of what you did to me.
And if I wish,
it is just to forget you.

Deep trails telling tales
of memories in my mind
A written code no one knows
What horrors they would find

I carve your name into a bullet so everyone will know you were the last one to go through my head.

~unknown.

At night I fear to close my eyes...I fear to even blink...because the image of you never goes away...and I'm tired of staying up at night wishing my heart out that you'll come back...because it's never good enough...Want proof? You're not here yet.

Memories are like knife, it can hurt you sometimes.
They maybe usefull, but too powerfull.

Life is like a dream nice for awhile but soon you wake up.