B.J.M.M
A rose stood in the feild all alone beginning to bloom, Reminds me of a newborn child, not having a care, justing entering the world, But time passes by the roses starts losing its pedals, Reminds me of us growing older through time, starting to have problems, After the loss of a couple of pedals, they all start falling our way, The last pedal will fall, As we will die.
~ BJMM
The many mysteries of magical death
Daunt my wondering mind for numberless days
The slowing in take of each sweet breath
Oh how darkness falls in so may ways
Fires do burn bright yet their fuel does wither
All they leave are ashes to remember
Winter never comes without a shiver
Coldness enters you like late December
What changes does death bring upon our lives
Wonder if you'll be missed or left behind
Will death be delivered by strangers knives
Or will God trust your life to Father time
We wonder what we do when we are faced with death
We close our eyes then take in our last breath.
~BJMM
It's all Hallows Eve
The haunting creature run wild,
Terrorizing the innocent children,
Its the only night of fredom,
For the hobgolbins and ghouls to roam,
The unaware children scamper quickly
They're coming out from everything,
The creatures of the night are taking over,
Their breathless screams pierce the chilled night air,
You must flee!! They're after you!!
You exhale the most bloodcurdling scream ever,
You jerk up quickly and realized it was merely a dream.
~BJMM
Purple is a color that shows a deepness toward someone or something,
The way that I think about things maybe to much or to long,
The deepness of a person wondering if life is worth living,
A deepness of a feeling that you connot explain, the understanding of how to live in this world,
The deepness of whether I'm going to Heaven or to Hell, The deepness of Heaven's gracefulness, The deepness of Hell's burning fire,
The deepness of not having anyone to go to in a time of trouble,
The deepness that someone does care, that is willing to listen and willing to help.
~BJMM
If I were to wish upon a star to make life a little better, I would try to understand how to make life worth living for,not knowing why, I happen to feel this way,
Because life is short to go on living it this way, I don't see why I go around harming myself, Because nothing is worth dying for.
Why should I take a chance of never seeing the sun, the moon, or the stars, Why risk never being able to wish upon a star again ?
Is it really worth it ? Trying to understand--- when you are lying there in a coffin, with your wrist stiched up: Everyone is crying over you, wondering why you took your life Now tell me once again, is it really worth it?
There is to much in life to enjoy, why live it like this, why risk it all for nothing--- NOTHING BUT LOSING YOUR LIFE.
Is it really worth it?
~BJMM
Sitting there stalking out my next victim,
Wondering what I will use?
Wondering if it would be a male or female ?
Day or night, who know's only I,
When you think you are alone, you're really not !!
I am there stalking you every minute,
Watching your every move,
Waiting for the chance to make mine...
~BJMM
Finding someone to trust
Revealing them your thoughts
Involving them in your life
Expecting a shoulder to lean on
Never letting them down
Devoting your time to them
Spending quality time together..
~BJMM
THANKS
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