Untouchable BeautyUntouchable BeautyUntouchable Beauty
I watch you sleep remembering a time you were mine. Your Beautiful Porcelain skin glistening in the blue light of the clock. The very skin I used to caress. Your long silky hair, which I once ran my fingers through. Your slender body every curve in silhouette.
I close my eyes to see your Beautiful eyes gazing at me. Light Brown with Green outlines. Their almond Shape with long eyelashes. I see such beauty from you; I seek the Beauty within you. If you could only see what I see. I have tried to make my vision yours but, I cannot reach you.
Into The Mouth of HellWhere do we go when we commit suicide? I have been told all my life that we go to Hell. Today I have thought about Taking that Journey. Maybe I can find my Father there. Maybe I should go look for Him. Hell, is such a play on words, A Dark Totrured existense. A Place where Teens go to Hang out. Whether it be a place on Earth or and Alternate Existence Hell is just that. A Dark and Lonely place.Into The Mouth of Hell
Many of my days I feel I am in it, with no escape. Those I Love don't Love Me. The One I want doesn't want me. The very thing that I want "Family" is not my own. I want Resp
Into the Darkness We Go...Into the Darkness We Go...
My Heart has grown heavy from a battle that I cannot overcome.
My wounds are deep outpouring my faith.
The Soldiers of Light are Losing.
One by one they seem to hand over thier weapons willingly.
Those that I thought were strongest.
What can I do, I am but one Veteran.
Am I the last? Will there be no others to take my place.
This World is crumbling before my very eyes.
Wars, Famine, Hatred, Rape, Murder, Despair these are but a few of the Demons that run among us.
Disaster after Disaster when will it all end.
Families are Crumbling from the Parisitic dieseases our ow
Don't Cry for Me...I have begun to live my life in a cloud. A cloud of doubt.Don't Cry for Me...
Who is it in my life that I can count on? Where are you now?
I look into peoples eyes that once held a sparkle for me, one that gave me sustainance.
Now I wander around as though I were invisible to those very same eyes.
Some people in this world have so much in thier lives and no appreciation for it.
What if I were dying? Would it make a difference then. Would you pretend to feel bad.
Would it really even hurt you?
Why do we not Live like that or Love like that now?
That is th
How are you?
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luminosity. ^^"
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