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Tuesday November 24, 2009
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Going From Bad To Worse - Part 1
Wednesday, November 18, 2009 - 12:14 PM Almost everything in my life seems to be going from bad to worse. Although I have tried figuring out exactly what it is that is causing most of my...
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WARNING! contents in this journal are of a dark ar...
lilMid Nov 18, 2008
Tuesday, November 18, 2008 |
WARNING! contents in this journal are of a dark artistic kind in the form of a poem please do not read on if you are easily upset.
what is wrong with me...all ive been able to do today is write dark poetry (faintly disturbing poetry) and draw disturbing pictures...i will put them up and maybe you can tell me what you think....
i want!
i want to feel the sting,
i want to see the scratch,
i want it so b...
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Why is love so hard to bear,When it hurts so much ...
illaya Sep 04, 2008
Thursday, September 4, 2008 |
Why is love so hard to bear,
When it hurts so much that you care,
When they hurt you so bad that you wanna die,
and yet somedays you feel as if you could fly,
Right up to the sky safe in their arms,
How easily you succum to their charms,
Why does something so good have to hurt,
Sometimes it feels like they're only after whats under your skirt.
Why does love have to hurt?
When you're happy everythi...1 Recommendation16 Comments -
“Why me?” she asks as she pulls the sc...
brokenbea... Jun 21, 2009
Sunday, June 21, 2009 |
“Why me?” she asks as she pulls the scissors down her hip yet again
“Why me!?” “WHY ME?!?”
Her heart burns
Her throat aches
Her hip stings
But nothing comes…
The tears start to pour out of her face
Because the blood won’t pour out of her hip
“This must be what going crazy feels like,” she thinks to herself
As she goes to find something sharper
So...1 Recommendation15 Comments -
Chapter 1 Waking up in a different room...
dreamswil... May 11, 2008
Sunday, May 11, 2008
Chapter 1
Waking up in a different room wasn't anything new. I had been drinking way too much once again, now I had to find my way home like normal. My parents would guess that I wouldn’t be home last night.
So as I stumble out of the unknown house, I wondered where the hell I was and what had happen last night. I was still a virgin as far as I could tell. I sort of walk, sort...2 Recommendations9 Comments -
OK, my dear peeps, I have another poem/picture for...
FIC Oct 03, 2009
Saturday, October 3, 2009 |
OK, my dear peeps, I have another poem/picture for us DSers. I am sure we can all relate to these emotions from one time or another. LOVE & HUGS to each of you.1 Recommendation8 Comments -
Blessed with wisdom 2 guide methru the wilderness....
Isolated83 Aug 29, 2009
Saturday, August 29, 2009 |
Blessed with wisdom 2 guide me
thru the wilderness.
See me happy inside and out.
I gain strength thru writing what I feel
the trails I been thru was a wake call
Men are not worthy of my womanhood
they steal like the devil.
I want to live financially independent, I want
2 live without the BS. The sadness i feel isnt
compared 2 the freedom I seek.
Being on my own is like a vacation I need.
Living on my own 2 ...1 Recommendation8 Comments -
Why I need a hand to holdTo hold me from the ...
CrzyPurpl... Jun 01, 2009
Monday, June 1, 2009
Why
I need a hand to hold
To hold me from the ledge
of all this craziness.
Why all the rain?
Why all this pain?
Why all these tears?
If you can walk on water
the put the pieces of
my heart back together.
I need sanity, I need Joy
I need love! Why are
You hiding from me?
I know the darkest part
is right before the dawn
I know you have my back.
This thread I'm holding onto
will soon break. So here
I...4 Recommendations5 Comments -
I am becoming all sentimental... bare with men.......
colored_c... Feb 12, 2008
Journal Entry for February 12, 2008
Tuesday, February 12, 2008 |
I am becoming all sentimental... bare with men....
I Will Not Die an Unlived Life, Dawna Markova
I will not die an unlived life
I will not live in fear
of falling or catching fire.
I choose to inhabit my days,
to allow my living to open me,
to make me less afraid,
more accessible,
to loosen my heart
until it becomes a wing,
a torch, a promise.
I cho...2 Recommendations7 Comments -
waking up in a different room wasn't anything ...
dreamswil... May 09, 2008
part of my stroy i wrote last nite
Friday, May 9, 2008 |
waking up in a different room wasn't anything new. i had been drinkin way to much once again, now i had to find my way home like normal. my parents would guess that i wouldnt be home last night.
so as i stumble out of the unknowen house, i wondered where the hell i was and what had happen last night. I was still a virgin as far as i could tell. i sort of walk, sort of stumble on the road and n...1 Recommendation7 Comments -
THIS IS ALSO VIEWABLE IN MY PICTURES WITH...
FIC Feb 23, 2009
Monday, February 23, 2009 |
THIS IS ALSO VIEWABLE IN MY PICTURES WITH IT'S BACKGROUND
I sit as best I can, waiting....always waiting.
Will my body and mind work today or not?
Will my symptoms deteriorate, remain, or go?
I sit as best I can, waiting....always waiting.
I am so tired. I just want to go home, no more waiting.
Yet, wait, I must. Loved ones need me.
Further, I can't bear the pain the...1 Recommendation6 Comments -
Okay he is so not for real =D look at the poem he ...
BlackDepths Oct 30, 2008
Thursday, October 30, 2008 |
Okay he is so not for real =D look at the poem he wrote for me =D
He's so amazing ♥
She's like the morning sunrise
Her warm presence surrounds me
Casting light to kill the darkness
Lifting my cold eyes so I can see
She's like the waters by the brook
Cool and still and full of life
Gently flowing through my veins
Calming limerence ends my strife
She's like the endless sea of stars
A ca...1 Recommendation6 Comments -
This is such an inspiring song that, of course, I ...
lapetitemoi Apr 28, 2009
Tuesday, April 28, 2009 |
This is such an inspiring song that, of course, I heard on the radio just recently. It's as though I've found a true connexion to these lyrics by Natalie Grant. I almost want to make them mine!
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"What Are You Waiting For?" by Natalie Grant
Sometimes I get that overwhelming feeling
So sad, those faces on TV
If I tried to make a difference, would it help anyway?
But t...1 Recommendation5 Comments
Tuesday, November 18, 2008 |
WARNING! contents in this journal are of a dark artistic kind in the form of a poem please do not read on if you are easily upset.
what is wrong with me...all ive been able to do today is write dark poetry (faintly disturbing poetry) and draw disturbing pictures...i will put them up and maybe you can tell me what you think....
i want!
i want to feel the sting,
i want to see the scratch,
i want it so b...1 Recommendation17 Comments -
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