I am Man, I am HellI am ManI’m familiar with theHell of my creationThose broken pieces thatFallThe shattering wordsThat stabThe broken bonesThat tear The flesh that clings desperately to my skin!I will lead to my ownDestructionWith the death of my silenceThe broken pieces insideHow dare they surface!My insanityThat tear the skinThat holds you togetherI am the causeOf your destruction!My words…Slap!My actions…Stab!My life…Destruction!My end…Chaos!Why do they standSo close beside me?When I’ll onlyEnd up becoming theEnd of their lives…When I haveBecome the monster!With my cont
CharcoalI light up all the words you say.I turn them into birds of prey.No backing down.It's the judgement day.Happy birthday! Aren't we a fact!?The silence is now louder,And we are samer than the others.Though the fire now burns quieter,We're nothing but fighting brothers.So I light up all the words you say.I turn them into birds of prey.No backing down.It's the judgement day.Happy birthday! Aren't we a fact!?Aren't we lovers? Aren't we a fact?Let's find a new fate. Somewhere peopledon't know our
ComplicationsI am a constand disappointmentIn the life of those I care aboutAnd no matter how much I tryTo pull away and shout I wanna break outI wanna break the silence of my mindThrow hate at you like acidMake you believe I’m one of their kindI want to burn your skin and make you sufferJust so my words can’t reach you anymoreIt’s my final wish, my last deadly offerLet me go before I break you, dearYou’re too close, you came too nearI don’t know how to handle lifeI don’t how to deal with my fearMy nervous complicationsFollow no rule and no logic systemI am caught in lunacy and not in con
Don't.Put down the meds,Pick up a book.Stop cutting the wrist,and take a second look.The world may seem dark,but it's so full of life!So don't quit now,the time isn't right.Don't tie the noose.Put the knife away.It's not the time.It's not the right day.There's many things in this world,both wrong and right.But don't let the painblind your sight.Many people love youand can't wait for your smile.So don't go, don't leave.Please, stay a while.Don't let the world try to hurt you.Many people want to helpand help you get will soon.Because if you go,life wouldn't be the same.So don't pick up the gun.Live to see another day.
Their Guardian AngelYou think this over.It's not like you're dead.They're just humans,And you're just an angel. What was it you did?What was it you said?One day you're okay.Then next it's all wrong.Suddenly you're fighting.On opposite sides.All the stuff you hid from them,You fell so hard,It hurt you all so.You were everything to them.Meant to be and supposed to be,Protecting them.You were everything,A friend a guide,A hunter with wings.But when you turned,You saw Dean fall.You lost him.You lost them all.Castiel what did you do?Call yourself their guardian angel,So much for a divine intervention.
Una fiestaHoy me levante con un extraño sueño. Bueno siempre sueño con cosas extrañas, asi que es normal aunque soñe que mucha gente estaba reunida y me decia felicidades pero no entendi.Fui a desayunar una chocolatada, y como tostadas con dulce de leche. Estaban riquisimas.Luego me lave los dientes y intente peinarme pero.. solo me agarre el flequillo con una colita y lo tire para atras.Nada interesante paso, vi anime hasta que a las 11 recibi un mensaje a Facebook de una amiga de Da diciendo "Felicidades por tu primer año en Da. Abri DA a las 6 de la tarde, si?. Prometido ^^"Pero... porque escribiria eso. Sera hoy el día que me inscribi en DA.Enciendo la computadora pero me distraigo con canciones. Asi que cuando paso como quince minutos recorde lo que iba hacer. Abro DA y me encuentro con eso. Sinceramente no lo recordaba asi que escribi un journal pero nada más, pero senti que no era suficiente para describirle todo lo que siento p
LossA loss is painful.People lose things all the time.Things like gamesLimbsLovePeople.What was lost will never be forgotten.Loss is etched in your mind and heart like scars on skin.The hardest thing to loseWould be a person.One moment they're thereAnd then they're notForever.Like a sadistic magician's trickDeath makes you lose.Of all the foes man has ever facedThe only one they will never beatIs the one locked in their bodies.Eating away at cells day by dayHour by hourMinute by minuteSecond by secondWe are dyingPieceByPieceWe come apart.HumanityIs The TrueLiving Dead
Self DestructionBreath as thick and heavy as melted caramel in the nightSweat dew heavily across trembling skinThe humid air is heavier than elephantsNo time to hesitateNo second guessingThe decision was made prior to this pointCold metal feels like needles against clamy fingersMoist tongue dampens dry lipsDeadly eyes narrow on the sleeping innocent figureSlow, calm breathing- REMContent sigh, unknowingStop delayingMuscles contractThe slightest squeezeAll the cosmos explode into deep red silenceThe enemy is eliminatedThe enemy is myself.
Dear momThirteen years are far too long.I think of your favorite songand I sit here this day,thinking what would be the best to say.I miss you, more then most know.I remember the way your eyes used to glow.Waking up each morning, to the smell of coffee and smoke,there you sat, in your morning cloak.One day I will paint, I'll paint you in blue.For you are my sky, that will always be true.I think of the days filled with happiness and smiles,the way you made us feel, could be seen for miles.The little things I wish I remembered,the way you laughed, what you would have worn in December.How it felt to fall a sleep next to you,but one day
wading in deeperI've never told youabout this fearand it is proof of cowardicehow I dare speak of itwhen you're not hereI've never put it into wordsbefore, but maybe you've seen itin the way I look at youor silently plead for your handto holdit sayspleasedon't leave mealonebecause you arethe most precious souland without you hereI forget how to breatheand drown
SuicideIs like a bomb that's about to hitA errie thought that takes overWhen life get hardWe give upTherefore it seems like death is the only answerYou wish your friends and family can stop youBut only you can stop yourself Don't let negatively become a disease You're stronger then that Life will get better down the roadIs the truth but only so few can believe in so
LiveI'm Rio that needs a hero.Take this knife out of my chest or leave me bleeding with out a bulletproof vest.Am I a angel or a demon? something in me is emotional and hidden.Somethings are unwritten and out spoken. A fire is in me.Water calms the flames of rage. To much water kills the flame that is in a cage.The bird still sings in it's tortured state of mind. Trying to find peace inside.Peace is is wish for being so blind. Because peace is at his bedside.Between the darkened heart and pent up rage. The sun is rising off the waves.A new day rises another one sets. I'm letting go of this soulless regret.This is for my own good
Love and trust are brokenLove and trust are brokenMore times than restoredAnd leaves a person deadBut not blindWhen you still fall in love and trustEven though you’re brokenIt’s probably just desperationTo keep away the bitter truthThe truth that saysMutual love rarely does existWhen they do, it needs to come with trustAnd the truth with trust is thatYou can’t trust anybodyWithout getting brokenNot even yourself
The Battle for SanityI’m struggling to keep sanity Thanks to humanity Every day is a battle My head shakes like a rattle Broken from the scars of this war that I see I can barely make out who I used to be As the days grow hotter I melt to water<
Relief ValvesTieing Heaven to anchors in Hell She built balloons and He heated the airIt became one of those songs they couldn't singWithout a trance-dance, physical thingand off they went to the Land of Unplanned Landfills.The decay of everything caught fireExcept a bed of sooty silver liningWhere flames engulfed them both.She called to the clouds while he buried himself and rain water puddled in their eyes.Night fell and so did sheScrapes brought blood into the airLike sharks, they hovered in the metal tasteHe was measuring things with a pipeAnd that's what they took home.Tieing Hell to heavenly heightsShe built balloons
The Blue and The Brothered BraveAs a wretch of The last stitchYou can rhyme my nameBut my pain is the game of needBut never the bleed of truthFor I am hell on wheelsWithout hellThe force for the courseWith a flexSteering is a bitch Whose name could be on any licensePlated and skating iceScorched and blackened byA heavy handWhichSpills the beans no riceCould twice reheatThe cold stove of feelingWas a hidden healingFuck all thoseBuzzing BeesFor the only wood worth reveringIs heldIn the soul bravely bearingTree's
My husband and I were driven with a passion to stand firm in support of someone dear to us.
I'm glad this had the punch we actually felt.
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