but it doesnt matter because no one looks at this account anyways...lol.
eh. schools started again. big whoop. oh well.
dont know what else to write.
i'm gonna be organizing the poetry a bit, and uploading more.


splintersAre the splinters in your feet worth the long walk that it takes to get where your trying to go? Is running through the valley and hills to your far away destination what you really want to do? You dont know what the future holds, but isnt it worth it to find out?splinters
Do you just go on with all the splinters in your feet with the small, insignificant hope that you can continue on even after you have fallen and stood again many times? Will you fail if you continue on? Or will you reach your destination, just to realize it was all a pointless drea


the death of friendsThe priest reads a solemn eulogy, many a tear roll down faces, mimicking raindrops surrounding them. The angels gather 'round a fresh grave, weeping for the lost; standing with the mourners, grieving, yet celebrating the death. Bitterness, sadness, hope and regret; the feelings flow like tears, haunting the dark sky on this dejected eve.the death of friends
Dirges pour from every broken heart, crestfallen hopes, die before they start. The gathers slowly disperse; the eulogy is over.
One dark face is left by the grave, holding a single white r


two of a kindThey think they know what's best for us, they keep trying to tear us apart, but all their really doing is tearing out our hearts.  two of a kind


of torment and loveI want to scream as your emotions slowly creep into my mind, your thoughts nearly unbearable for me. I wish I could just hold you, cry with you, make all your pain flee. I hurt for you so badly, I don’t even know what to do.of torment and love
I just want to be with you,
to meld my body to yours,
each of us warming our cold hearts. I just want to love you,
but why must I have this fear?
I just want to love you. I just want to make it stop hurting.
All I want to do is hide away from the world in your arms.
Life is so pointless without love,
but does this love even e
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You alone can make my song take flight. It's over now the music of the night.
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