Done...

She Lost It all...
Lost it all last night.
Shes feeling it now.
She lost him.
To her.
I Love Him.
Im feeling it all now.
But my eyes?
They're Dry.
To many tears, Shed on him.
To many nights...She cant get back.
Wasted on the thought of him.
But Why cant she stop?
She would rather die than live without him
But why cant she?
Why cant she release

She Lost It all...
Lost it all last night.
Shes feeling it now.
She lost him.
To her.
I Love Him.
Im feeling it all now.
But my eyes?
They're Dry.
To many tears, Shed on him.
To many nights...She cant get back.
Wasted on the thought of him.
But Why cant she stop?
She would rather die than live without him
But why cant she?
Why cant she release

She Lost It all...
Lost it all last night.
Shes feeling it now.
She lost him.
To her.
I Love Him.
Im feeling it all now.
But my eyes?
They're Dry.
To many tears, Shed on him.
To many nights...She cant get back.
Wasted on the thought of him.
But Why cant she stop?
She would rather die than live without him
But why cant she?
Why cant she release?

No More Pain

The wind whips around me. The scene is terribly breathtaking...from so high up. another step forward...another sweet breath...another memory slips. As my toes curl around the edge of the rocky surface. Do you get a rush? From this sweet surrender?

_

I long for the darkness. For the delicious nothing. And I take another step forward but there is nothing to step onto. The waves crash. They welcome me to them. Welcome me to no more pain.

Broken heart...

With my Eyes Closed I breath in and with those words my heart breaks a tear falls my body shakes my pain is knowing I cant have you but I cant help it because I love you...

A Never Ending Cycle.

What is it with you,

That nothing is ever Through

The fights and the lies...

That I so much Despise

That never ending cycle

Creeps up inside,

I just want it blown over my shoulder

Finally The Never Ending Cycle,
(Done And Over)

Poem I Made.

(No title Yet)

See the painting
That she paints
On Her Canvas,
Her Very own
red
Bubbling Over onto the Canvas
That Is
Her Skin.
Her Wrist Is Scared.
But she wont Stop
Let the Red
Drop
Drop
Drop