The road to Hell is paved with good intentions, And truthful lies are the Devil's own Invention....
He had to leave before me
With all his thoughts and fears unknown.
But he left me holding...
spirits flying through the land
without number, like grains of sand
the day of reckoning is...
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i had a soul and as it rots, a pen and paper,seldom sought. I had a mind but as it lies, a virus spreads,...
Grey visions lurks around me, Whispering over my burning skin, Making me shiver. ...
From spring to winter I go everyday and sit upon my
brothers grave and pray. I lay fresh flowers...
She looked at him as her last tear over him was shed,
Her last hug was given tightly,
As...
Green is the grass That sways worry free
Red is the leg Buried beneath the dead...
Can you hold September for me Hold it off enough till I can be Fit for the rigors of next...
Sailing back in to the harbor I look back to open sea think about the Asian love I left behind. I am home...
Matt had just finished reading the letter Eve wrote him. As always she said she loved him and forgave him...
Mind refusing to process Thought Eyes Wide Head Tilted Staring blankly into Space...
Salt - like a million tiny pieces of broken glass - piles up on tired gray pavement. ...
Matt turned off the television in hopes peace would present its self in the shadows clinging to the silence...
Every so often you`ll meet a heart that has been broken!
Now they`re all broken battered and torn...
