

My sweet SyringeMy sweet SyringeMy sweet Syringe
My sweet syringe
Oh how you tease me, can take my life
or make my life oh so very easy. As I sit
and as i wait
the time is passing by. I'm moments away seconds away
from reaching internal "HIGH". My sweet syringe
My sweet syringe your pain becomes my pleasure, your sharp and silver needle
and the lines I use to measure. But very soon
yes, very soon
your the one to hurt me. I overdose or underdose,
and eventually you kill me.


held backyou held me back from the world and now you want to kill meheld back
you stole my soul and ate my heart
and took away my feeling
but i know some things that you dont
and breathing wont come easy
so im deleting you instead you should've known who you were beating you thought because you were bigger you were better
but this you should know too
its never easy when your cheating
so Im here to tell you now
that you can't stop me from leaving and dont think i'll be back for more cause there's no good in you Im seeing


You were the reasonWhat is the reason for the stains draining from my eyesYou were the reason
and the trembling pain pulling at my side
help me escape from this thought in my mind YOU you were the reason I was infatuated by love
you were the reason nothing else mattered and you were the reason my life is broken and tattered
She she is the reason for my anger and hate
she is the reason why im in this dark place she is the reason why I cannot escape
but What? what is the reason for the blood on my hands what is the reason for the guilt in my heart
and what is the r


MemoryOh god and I can recall all those hours I slept, safe by your side, eyes shut to your beauty and mind unaware to your breath, your tender movements, however slight.Memory
Yes, I can recall all those seconds my thoughts flew elsewhere than your precious body, pressed beneath polyester/cotton threads.
God, I recall those unwaking moments- not a few, no, but hundreds, thousands, millions that I've built up into sandcastles made up of diamond-shaped crystalline memories never known, forever lost in the back of my e


She is...She is...She is...
Her eyes are bright, burning stars,
Sapphires dancing within them vividly.
Her touch upon my cheek soft, gentle,
My skin tingles under her delicate fingers.
Her lips a bright, pink red,
Soft, inviting, calling me to them with whispers.
Her hair reminds me of silk, red, as a fire blazes.
Her face carved from a beauty,
The likes of which is unseen in history.
Her body, slender, long, perfect in it's own way.
She is the one
The one who makes my heart beat so fast, &nbs
And, also, would you like some websites that might help you work on your writing? I have a few tucked away that I like a lot. Let me know.
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No one I think is in my tree
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Ich spreche Geschlecht baby.
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Ich spreche Geschlecht baby.
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