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For each foretold mystery. The card of shame I hold. Tis now I realise peace and tranquility. Is blind to those who lies are told. You are the sweetness of peace. The ever bloom of a mystic flower.
For each foretold mystery. The card of shame I hold. Tis now I realise peace and tranquility. Is blind to those who lies are told. You are the sweetness of peace. The ever bloom of a mystic flower.
For each foretold mystery. The card of shame I hold. Tis now I realise peace and tranquility. Is blind to those who lies are told. You are the sweetness of peace. The ever bloom of a mystic flower.
For each foretold mystery. The card of shame I hold. Tis now I realise peace and tranquility. Is blind to those who lies are told. You are the sweetness of peace. The ever bloom of a mystic flower.
Golden orb, yellow light come to banish, banish the shadows and fears of the night The fears and worries that crawl from the dark White hot sun Beat them back Expel them from my heart.
Feel the rip in my soul. A giant aching, bleeding hole. Sitting here all alone. Selfhating down to the bone. Can't believe this happened to me. Feeling so damn unhappy. Once strong and proud.
I escaped. Broke free of you. You held me like a prison. Tormenting my mind with worry and confusion. Everyday you brought me down. Painfully twisting my heart like a wet towel ready to be ringed out.
If ever he spoke to me again.... Ill make everything right... Ill love him better now... I wont cause any argument whatsoever.... Ill understand him better.... Ill never expect... Ill trust him...
Roller coaster waves of the emotional degree. This ride is a strange one I'm sure, for I am buckled in so tight, I couldn't budge an inch if I tried.
F orever in my heart. R emember the fun. I 'll never be apart. E nough sadness I'm done. N ow friendships begun. D ark days are passing. S ummer warmth comes. F ond memories lasting.
Chapter 1 "Nervous." I sighed, "really nervous." Pushing me back onto my seat, my stylist began fixing my hair. Again.
To forgive is one of the hardest things to do - mostly because the ones we generally have to forgive are the ones that hurt us the most, those people we really keep close and cherish.
Lay me down beside you The lion and the lamb It's hard to keep so still In this strange bliss, to keep so calm, For many have devoured me, Many more before you came Have taken chunks to strengthen...
It is 3 a.m. in the morning, and a storm is raging outside the apartment.
Are you afraid to go deep inside the corners of your mind. Do you fear what I will find. Are you scared and alone. This sanctuary isn't your own, tho Solitude it seems isn't your thing.
If I can stop one heart from breaking I shall not live in vain. Hope and smiles, A chance to save The person who remains. If I can stop one tear from falling My spirit will prevail.
I watched as all the students walked through the halls. My perspective on the world had changed. I knew that I would have to get over her some day but as of right now it felt impossible.
I stopped needing people that didn't need me - not wanting, an addict never stops wanting; but they stop needing. Semantics; I never thought my life would simmer down to a play on words.
Hi. Someone I cared about chose someone else over me and is getting married next week. So, guess any of you guys would know what that feels like.
Heartbreak is like an ocean, it's immense, endless and utterly terrifying when first faced with it. That first wave hits and it's as if the world around you is being swallowed whole.
My father always said to me the eyes are windows to your soul, A quite ironic quote for him, for one who's eyes so blue and cold.
All your faults to me make you more beautiful,. Maybe we can rip off the bandage,. Maybe you will see it for what it's worth,. Can't help it.I love the broken ones,. The ones who never been loved,.
You may feel as though it's over, You may feel like giving up, You may just feel like crying, Though you feel that's not enough.
I cry and cry and cry. I'm not trying to be selfish, but why didn't I know. My own mother... I stand up and throw my pillow at the wall. "No, no , no!!!!!!!!!!" I scream.