I'm ready for next year already.


One Last FarewellTradgedy lives among us, He smiles an evil grin, Always plotting his muderous events, His secrets held within, At an arms length we are held, Never to be able to see, Of those we knew, And now cease to be.One Last Farewell
Every moment of joy they felt, Is replaced by a tear in the end, And one last farewell we never said, To the skies we will send.
No one's ever ready, To say that final goodbye, Not ready to let go, And never ready to die, But the end comes too soon, And fear only gives it power, Because the end can come at any moment, &n


The Beauty of Drowninglost in a sea of misguided trust, I wade in the water till your return. A blind hope keeps me stationary, while unrelenting love keeps me afloat.The Beauty of Drowning
But now it has become difficult to breath, because what was, is slowly fading. Bobbing in this sea of terror, trying to keep from drowning.
I do not realise that to live, one must drown. To free myself of the love I created. The unrequited love that tore my soul in two.
My heart stops beating and finally, calm. My head slips into the cool sea and overwhelming joy strikes my entire being.
I wonder if your up there, looking fo


Pain For ProfitDangerous thoughts are creeping.Pain For Profit
They swirl and stem from you. I cannot pry you from my head. You clutch on every thought I thought I once had contained.
You are an emotional landmine on which I once trod.
I wish you into extinction. But I pity the person you create.
Flawless with complexities.
You are your own worst enemy.
You praise yourself, knowing that you no longer are worthy of your own memories.
I pity the person within your mind, who cowers in fright of normality. The person that i grew from the shell you were.
You came to me feeling worthless. You left me thin


Watching the fallWatching the tears form in my own eyes, I lose all sense of myself. Who have I become, when I bury myself so snugly in your towering shadow? Quivering. Shivering. Dying. In your memory. Comforting turned into demoralizing. Black into white. Love into mistrust. Me into you. Loss of ability to disconnect myself from the world you created for us. Reaching out what hope I have left to realize there is no shore insight. The tough road has no end. Without you…the tough road no longer seems traveling. Where is the easy path? The one without the bumps and trials. The one that makes me want to wakeWatching the fall
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