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| *My Weird Page* |
| Life is a dream that you live by You wish for things you can't have You hope for things to happen And you want to erase the past But life is what you made it, and there's no turning back. You started life with a simple wish and that wish was to live. |
| The Sick Rose O Rose, thou art sick The invisible worm The flies in the night, In the howling storm, Has found out thy bed Of crimson joy, And his dark secret love Does thy life destroy |
| Bleeding Darkness seeping through my soul, tied to the senseless illusion of your love. Thought my dreams might come true tonight, but i found only ghosts. Shadows cross the boundaries, really twists, I can not see the end. Lost in a labyrinth created in my mind, circles never ending, mirrors casting fear, ironic to feel this way. Mockin' smiles play havoc within my heart. Still searching, for that way out, for an escape. Walls are built around me, made stronger every passing minute. Time stops and I find myself alone, The dark overwhelms me. No peace to find. Is there hope yet? Will there be something, anything at the end? was all this fight worth it? Will my wounds be healed... |
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| Death happens for a reason, just like when we die its for a reason, sometimes i just think that we are dead and were just in another life, like if we've died before and we were just reborned. but then again thats just my opinion. |
| the one thing on my mind is "is there really a god" is there a heaven and a hell " does the devil exist" i dont really count on god, what for, when i was small he never did anything good for me, but then people say that things happen for a reason, and i guess all the things that happen to me was just for a reason. |
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| I cry and i weep for more than what i have, i wish and pray for things that i have had. I ask god why i can't just go off and fade, fade away. They hid me in the dark, they kept me from the light. I had no friends, but the knives that touched my wrists. |
| Just let me cut my wrists and slit my throat, and let me leave from this misery. This misery that i live by everyday. I slit through slowly, watchin' the blood drip from my wrist on to the floor. |
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