It all started with that one night When I first met you You had your eyes on me I knew you had a halo I didn't need to fight for now Because now I got your halo Dancing in the night Baby your mine I love your halo

Hey guys, I'm currently writing my first long story. I've done the intro and would really appreciate it if you could read and maybe leave your opinion and some feedback..:) Love isn’t a romance. Love is a mystery. Love is like a piece of dark chocolate. Bittersweet and forbidden. Views of love...

Each person has a different view. I feel like we, as humans, we're born with expectations. People sort us between good and bad people. How can we be sorted and titled if each individual person has a different view? Am i a good one? Or am i a bad one?

My body is awake My mind is asleep. I am a tired zombie Busting my fingers to the bone. Instinct replacing thinking My day is routine like a job. I suffer today to benefit tomorrow Try to find tomorrow but can only find yesterday . Try to color the sky but can only find a gray crayon Sky...

Cold. The blade in my hand is so cold to the touch. Alone. I'm all alone in this world now that everyone left me behind. Scared. I'm terrified of the thought of leaving, but at the same time, I welcome the time when that day finally comes. Scarred.

the temptation is strong i know its wrong to feel this way toward you when u don't feel the same towards me instead toward she I can feel the boiling jealousy I've tricked myself into thinking we could be But we never will obviously

I read the previous rules for this section. I just feel like my poems/raps/songs are totally different from my stories. If you would like to see my poem orientated thread here is the link. Phase Focus Now the story I am about to tell takes events from my life. This is honestly the only way I can...

Hey there girl. Did you know that you were my whole world. when those break your heart. I'll be the glue to keep it all in 1 part. If I was near you, it must be a dream. Because we would be a inseparable team. When you feel alone. Il be there saying I love you on the phone. I know we leave...

Have you ever been in a box itching, scratching, nawing ll in hopes to get out After a few failed attempts But even after you do get out your notice your in a larger but equaly omnious box?

So yes, here's my poem, um..I'm not entirely sure of what to call it...but, yeah. It's just a short poem that I took to write in like five minutes. Please don't say anything too bad, I'm pretty sensitive when it comes to what I create. Anyways, here we go: I wish to sleep and never awake....

EDIT: Nevermind. This poem will lead you guys to another website I wrote it on. I don't want you Fuckers knowing me outside of teenspot

Fever Your whisper How it falls Like rain And covers up my tears When I’m sitting By the river Wondering if this flood

It's taken me a while to convince myself to post again, so bear with me. Smile, books and paper, passing halls, intense care, labor, shaking hard, hard to bear, gritting teeth, sweating grief. He's in my head, in my mind, only blood bows can seal this, bind.

Simple talks about the future, but we don't even have a plan for tomorrow I pick her up an lay her on our be then off to the chair where I sit and sink low how can life throw mischief and mayhem To pick apart our lives and condemned what we have built don't take her life away don't pick her...

The darkness had me blinded The darkness kept me sane The darkness kept me alive But stopped me from seeing you Through my blindness I could not see Through the darkness I could not hear Through the flames I could not move Untill I saw you

Chapter 2: darkest days In the fear if what awaits me out ther I confined myself Into a ball in the corner. Knowing that at any given moment he will be here and I will not. But now I know that my time is up, and my destiny is here, I think back to the past. To a time where maybe I was happier...

I'm writing this if u don't like it fine Chapter 1: suffer in silence The tall thin man who had been stalking me for weeks was right there. Just standing their. Menacingly. Within moments I knew my life was soon to end but why? As I thought back I saw my life. The darkness and...

Darkness lines my soul And it will mend the hole Darkness lines my heart And I cannot be saved Pain lines my head I feel quite dead Pain penetrates my mind And I will never be the same

take my hand take my heart we'll play the part you be mine i'll be yours say your line i'll say mine "I want you" "I need you" Here we go

chapter 1- asylum Fear is something people have everyday, people live with fear and in fear. Sometimes you get over your fears because you realize there was never anything to fear at all- nothing to be afraid of, nothing to go bump in the night. I, unfortunately, am not one of those people,...

Okay, so heres a poem I wrote awhile back. Yes, it s about the horrible path of a Drug Addiction and more about how it affects the ones you love. I wrote this when a family member was at her worst, struggling with a drug addiction. it was just to express myself, and calm myself down. I...

Hopefully you have read the first part that I posted earlier in the week! But here is the second part! HAVE FUN AND READ :D :D READ LIKE AND SHARE :D http://100dreamsofamercenary.blogspot.co.uk/2013/05/2-friend-or-foe.html