RealityRealityReality
I lie here facing the darkness, watching the shadows dance with my mind.
Illusions of images, that don’t exist, glide past my eyes
Suddenly the images become reality, and reality, becomes extinct.
Images, dancing, reality, a hallucination. Where does reality end, and illusion become truth?
AngelsWhy do i take the madness of this imposible pact. If it was anyone else that had tryed to ground me i would have flown higher than ever, Sored amoungs the clouds to talk and play with the angels of my mind, But you have cliped my wings, Taken away my freedom to fly. Now denied access to the state in which i wish to live i must find new angels with whom to fly with but in a world of demons to find an angel is rare, Yet you have proven to me that in this world i dont need my wings to see angels for you have been an angel to me, You have slowly chased away my inner demons by being there and comfoting me in my time oAngels
The Un Named Girl ll" the un nammed girl ll " i know what was on your mind before for it is on mine too,The Un Named Girl ll
Always has been. The only question is have i left it to long? Has all hope turned to ash? Or will this new found fuel bring back a spark. The thought of your answer is all i can think about ive played this moment out in my mind endless times, Yet i never thought it would be like this. My heart lyes waiting on the edge of a knife although it is dead i still mannage to feel. The fire will always remain but without fuel how long can it last? Ive said what i have feared what will happen if you say no wil
The Soldiers Of DeathThe Soldiers Of Death i hate this state of mind that im in right now. my mind feels like its enclosed in a minefield of problems, each problem is like a foot soldier waiting to slip my mindinto psychosis though the biggest problem on my mind right now is you we talk for one month then i dont hear from you for six just as i learn to love again you leave and say you hate me. my mind slips closer to death the psychosis. i dont know how much longer i can take thisi can feel the almighty soldier knocking at my door he controls this minefield that i call a brain. so im wrighting this poem just to say that i shall be leaving this world soon foThe Soldiers Of Death
Stupidityi only wanted to be with you, but i never will i may not be the one, but i never got a chance to see i'm tired of trying, so it's time for my blood to spill my poems have always been a way of understanding that we'll never beStupidity
i didn't want to hurt you but it appears i always have if i stay around i'll always hurt you, so it's better that i die i must have done something bad to hurt you in order for me to be halve this is the last time i'll try to say goodbye
you don't love me the way i want you to i don't want to be hurt anymore
i want to go up there and be with you &n
two weeks in hell
GO ME!
Chaaaampion
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