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a new story
a few photographs.
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Canyon

Keep What's ProvenKeep What's ProvenKeep What's Proven
As coolness dries upon my lips Take this warm glass and take excessive sips Show me your arms and lay them on ice Tell me your sweetest words that you say so nice I want your voice begging for your life I want to see you walking towards your strife Sing to me your perfect lullabies Make my baby stop his cries Let me see you walk the walk Show me youre not just the talk Prove me you will keep moving on Prove me you will be strong


I Think I Love HimHe says "I love you"I Think I Love Him
Does he mean it
I say it too
I think I mean it
Even when I don't want to
Im falling for him
I hope I don't hit something
It wouldn't be good
Why is this happening
I don't like getting attached
My hearts almost gone
Breakin into pieces
And torn out
If he breaks it
Will any pieces be left
If not im screwed


WonderingI always wondered,Wondering
What would have happened.
What if I got shot,
Instead on him.
Maybe I would have died,
But I could have lived.
I know its bad,
To dwell on the past.
Half the time,
Its the only happy thing.
I miss the old me,
Never being like this.
Im depressed all the time,
Staying inside away from the world.
I sometimes even wish,
I had died that night.
I always feel alone,
Even if I'm not.
I have a big hole,
I Wish For You...Comfort on difficult days....Smiles when sadness intrudes
Rainbows to follow the clouds
--
You are my revolution
My wall breaking
Heart stopping life
--
"Surrealism is destructive, but it destroys only what it considers to be shackles limiting our vision."
-Salvador Dali
--
dave is my drug
its a proven fact.
Sometimes knowing yourself too much creates self-loathing.
have you ever loved someone so much it hurt?
yes and it's the best pain I ever felt
--
Behind the sea
They sang
So our matching legs
Are marching clocks
And we're all too small
To talk to God
Yes, we're all too smart
To talk to God
--
dave is my drug
its a proven fact.
Sometimes knowing yourself too much creates self-loathing.
have you ever loved someone so much it hurt?
yes and it's the best pain I ever felt
--
dave is my drug
its a proven fact.
Sometimes knowing yourself too much creates self-loathing.
have you ever loved someone so much it hurt?
yes and it's the best pain I ever felt
--
dave is my drug
its a proven fact.
Sometimes knowing yourself too much creates self-loathing.
have you ever loved someone so much it hurt?
yes and it's the best pain I ever felt
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