Love is an emotion filled with pain.

What hurts more-staying "friends" and constantly fighting(then making up and going at it again), or ending the fights by stopping the "friendship" then remembering all the GOOD memories and knowing he's never coming back?

" Death may be the end of life... but it isn't the end of the world!"

Its hard to mend a broken heart but where there is happiness there is a start.

I wish
your angry words
were on TV
so i could turn down the sound
or just watch and wait
for the happy ending

Loving you was just another mistake.

I'm gonna smile like nothing's wrong,
talk like everything's perfect,
act like it's just a dream,
and pretend nothing's hurting me.

When we say were [[FINE]] were not really we just want to be left [[ALONE]]

My fingers curl into a fist
knuckles turning white
trying to override the pain
but i just cant fight it tonight

(from my poem "saved" please feel free to read and leave a comment. thanks)

Words are as dangerous as a gun;
both of them can kill.