No one make's you happy
No one make's you laugh
No one makes's you smile
No one make's you fall in love
chapter of my darkness story ages ago tooo DeepSo many Tear's coming down your face and my making your eye's burn like fire.
heart following the anger from the river and then to the fountain of blood.
Crossing the death of a wounded place where no one been.
wondering and watering the memory of your forgotten past to the thirst of blood and air to breath. looking left to right seeing so many dark shadow's corner of your eye making you scared and trembling your breath start to stop. all the the shadow's are getting closer to you all of a sudden you can't move or speak one you can hear is only your scream and nothing else.
Im Fucked up
Im Tired of being alive
Im Tired of hearing you say my name
Im Tired of being happy
Im Hurt but I wont show it
Im In pain but still smiling
Never Let You GO
Today Is the day I let you know that you're a Sister to me,I'll never let go tomorrow Isn't any different from the day and night and today, cause I know tomorrow you will always be my sister and a friend in my heart thats why I will never ley you go......
I once had a friend, who was a wonderful Person to me
Being her friend was like haveing a sister,
She was the best, she was ssuch a great friend
But then one day she decided that she hated me
She would not talk to me or go near me ,
thats why our friendship is broken..........
Love Always Gets Broken,
Without You Knowing,
You always Get A Broken Heart,
If Someone has Broken It You Never feel The Same,
Thats Why Never Be In Love You Always Get Your Heart Broken By A Boy That Never Love you
I will Never part 2.................
I will never be on your side till the very end.....
I will never listen to your thoughts ......
I will never walk with you.....
I will never cry when you are crying ....
I will never like you if you hurt my feeling .....
I will never care what happen to you .....
I will never love .................
I will never care about you ..............
I Never talk
I never smile
I never laugh
I never cry
I never love someone
I never have faith
This is how i feel.........................
Snake prov the fun begins
snake prov the fun begins
I smirk as I got off the sofa Raven graon like hell I walk out off the room and start walking then got Raven phone out to look at her messages I smirk when I saw one from Winter. Then I look up and saw Drake why have you got Raven phone he said and fold his arms she gave it to me and let me listen to her music I said and gave him a hug. okay you sure he said yes I am sure why would I lie to you and you know I love you even Raven I said and smiled okay said drake and walk to the kictchen. That was close I went straight up staris and went to my room and flop onto my bed and put on some music on Raven phone all the things I can do to Raven without Drake or her friends knowing I'm so lucky in my tire life. All of a s
What do you believe in?Do you believe in God .I do. If you dont believe in God believe in yourself and love. Love can heal many wounds. Do you believe in hell. To me it is a state of mind but evil does exist . Do you believe in heaven. I do. We all shine on like the beautiful stars . The question is what did you do with your life?
Did you make a difference to someone. Money cant buy love but love can move mountains. Do you have faith in anything. Have faith in the power within your heart. Do you have hope? Hope for peace. Hope for a better world. I am a dreamer but I am unique. Think life is short friends . I i will live it each moment every second with awe and love. Love is the most powerful weapon use it with wisdom. Love with a honest heart and courage. Peace brothers and sisters. We are all a human family.
Dear Universe,Can you tell 16 year old me that I'm 20 now and I made it out alive. She won't know what you're talking about, but at least she'll know it's possible.
WeakSatan preys on the weakest of us.
He plagues the minds of the broken.
We who are torn in two
That is who he plunges his fangs into.
I Tried, DammitYou were
the right piece
for an old puzzle
and I broke you
trying to fit you
in a new one.
My knuckles are bleeding
and I'm screaming
at the top of my
but you're hemophobic
and too deaf to hear me.
Sometimes Dead Girls Forget What Stars Look LikeThose nights insomnia catches up to me,
I imagine what the sky must look like and I count the stars
and I think, maybe they don't shine for us.
Maybe their glow is their way of crying "notice me,
I'm important and I can do good."
Perhaps they're searching for meaning in their life,
just the way we use them to search for our home across the ocean
and for a new world
and for something other than dead sea.
Maybe they're afraid of burning out
just like I'm afraid of burning down bridges and friendships
and maybe they think they're not good enough
that they could have been better,
that they could have been a sun or a planet
but they missed their opportunity.
I wonder if the stars live in cliques,
or if those constellations are their family members,
and I wonder if they ever get into fights with their parents
or run away from home
or write about it?
I bet the stars live like us,
but what would I know?
I'm just a dead girl from the grave,
and I haven't seen a star in decades.
Empty ShellI didn’t think much of it when I was little.
I didn’t notice all of the bottles
That littered the counter tops and the coffee tables.
I didn’t notice how you were always so unstable.
I didn’t think it odd for a moment
Because the whole time I’ve been around you’ve been broken.
I haven’t seen you actually happy
And it kills me.
I haven’t smelt your breath without a hint of liquor
Hiding behind it.
You’ve always walked around with a heavier shadow
The darkness sticks to you
It slowly made its way from your shoes
To your insides and ate away at them until you were left hollow.
A hollow shell.
Somewhere on the climb up the mountain you fell.
You broke all of your bones
And couldn’t make it back home.
You never saw what it was like to see from the top of that mountain.
To see that things get better,
So you never
The things that I never paid attention to when I was small
That I can see now.
And I feel so horrible
The deserved MurderThe Deserved Murder
Whether from the inside or out
I know now that without a doubt
You’re dead, no longer a thorn in my side
Now do I care for the laws that abide
To this crime? no, for you have killed my beloved kin
With a never ending grin, time and time again.
Should I mourn because you have a family and kids
When you’ve stashed the hearts of my brethren in lids?
Fool, who do you think I am?
Some foolish man that believes in Uncle Sam?
Freedom for all and justice? Please, they do you no good.
I’m the shadow of vengeance shrouded in a black hood.
Whether the world thinks of my deed good or bad
You will never once hear me become sad.
Over a monster like you that only killed and pillage
Now if your ghost is looking at me, good, for I shall smile as I send your dead body to your village.
The Girl Who Was Afraid To BeShe speaks to me fondly
of passions and talents,
of guitars and stars,
with such breathless intensity
then stops short and
for speaking at all.
All because somewhere in her life,
someone she loved broke her heart
her beautiful words
and telling her to
keep it down,
People aren’t born sad.
We make them that way.
It Was Never You...It really wasn't...
And I know that I can twist this truth as much as I want...
Whenever I'm sober, when I know I can put up that fake plastic smile;
Just a few formal words that burn like acid from a liar's lips!
"Differences in personality, a divergence in ideals..."
Please, fucking, SPARE ME!
Because when I look in this mirror, I know.
When I see myself looking back at me, I know.
Right here, right in front of my own blackened self;
Those eyes that both reflect and stare into my dingy soul.
I was the problem.
I was the instigator.
I was the perpetrator.
And when I had broken every last bit of her,
I was the one, who let it all fall to pieces.
So please, you don't have to feel sorry for me,
I am a bastard and I've got a very special place in hell waiting for me...
- Word of Chen, Darkest Hour, 16th February 2015