In The End
Its not that I've ever done it,
or even ever tried.
But have you been so angry?
So angry that you cried?
Living with that hatred,
that hatred everyday.
Don't you ever wish,
that pain would go away?
Yearning to see your blood,
trickle to the floor.
Wanting to give up.
Because you cant take anymore.
Well, I know how you feel,
and this feeling is real.
I'll make you a promise,
a promise for you to cherish.
I promise that in the end,
that evil person will parish.
The good,
always conquers the bad.
The happiness,
always conquers the sad.
But...
In the end,
it won't even matter.
Because all your anger and worries..
will soon enough....SHATTER.
A Little Letter
Dear Mom,
I say I love you,
and hate you too.
But you know,
sometimes I don't know you.
You've changed so much,
this past year.
Instead of becoming my dream.
You became my fear.
You keep trying to pull me close.
But your really pushing me away.
I don't even know if I love you.
Because I hate you more every day.
You might want to lose him.
Or you'll lose me.
You might want to listen.
Or forever hated you will be.
Sincerely,
Me
Her Love
As soon as I saw her,
I knew I was in love.
She was like a cure,
from God up above.
When I see her cry,
it breaks my heart.
It makes me want to die,
and it tears me apart.
Her love is like a flower,
it just keeps on growing.
She's my highlight of the hour.
Her love is forever flowing.
Her love is like a weed.
It never goes away.
It always comes back,
and interrupts my day.
Her love is always with me.
It never leaves my side.
It follows me through life,
acting as my guide.
Missing You
Looking at your picture,
wishing it were real.
Thinking back on memories.
Remembering how you feel.
All of our conversations.
All the talks that we've had.
All the promises we made.
There's no reason to be mad.
Knowing I cant have you.
Knowing you're far away.
Knowing I cant talk to you.
What else is there to say?
My heart is breaking.
I'm feeling a little numb.
My soul is aching.
Am I just being dumb?
Everything you do,
everything you've done,
Everything you are,
You've made me one.
Broken To Repaired
Now I'm moving forward,
and trying to move on.
Praying not to go backwards,
hoping those days are gone.
I've thrown away the knives,
and dried up all my tears.
I'm sacrificing lives,
to forget those past years.
I'm not proud of what I did,
though it made me stronger.
Of all feelings I hid,
I will not feel no longer.
What I did was very bad,
but don't have time to recompense.
Just thinking about it makes me mad,
I don't know why but it makes no sense.
What doesn't kill you makes you stronger,
you've got to give up your past.
Maybe you'll live a little longer,
and your happiness will last......FOREVER.
