Haven't been too active in recent weeks
Been trying to add the final pieces to my 100th entry!
Kinda hard to refine it really :/ Might do some drafts :-P


HappyDo you remember back in the day when all it took was a smile and I'd have you rushed off your feet,Happy
or the times when "I love you" were the sweetest words and not just a routine?
Saved best for empty texts and coarse chats.
Flowers were bought for no reason at all, not just the late nights
and missed birthdays?
Candlelit dinners and a cuddle on the couch became a thing for the bygone days, All I see now is a glass of red wine and an empty bottle,
what happened to being happy?
When everyday was like an adventure and every moment was something to savour? When all it


ChoicesHere I stand alone,Choices
Upon the rainy moors of an empty soul,
like the day I watched you go.
If you'd stayed would anything have changed? Would the shouting stop, or the empty screams fade away?
Would you hold my hand and look into my eyes,
Let me know that the world is safe beyond that first step. That tiny little step that shows me a world of bright lights,
The bright lights showing a persons life going into overdrive.
This worlds too bright for my empty eyes.
The angels guarding the dead, do you think they know the sins or those they guard? The just stare o


EternityYou're all that occupies my head, my brains and intelligence replaced by the fondest thoughts of youEternity
and silly little things like imagining what it'd be like to grow old with you. I dream about holding your hand at an altar and hearing them say "you may kiss the bride"
and seeing you in that virginal white, it seems silly at times but all I can think of is spending the rest of my life wanting to say " I do".
Sometimes I think it's just a phase youre going through and that as soon as it all pans out, I'll be at that altar alone,
Drinking my way into security. But trust me honey I want


Lullaby.Countless days have passed,Lullaby.
I've lost all my memories to the bottle.
With countless notes and letters
I try to piece together what happened to us.
The bottles on my lips.
I'm hoping to drink you away.
All the memories the smiles and the cries.
I can see everything flashing in my mind.
All the memories on my walls.
I've taken every memory and labelled it to a day.
Monday - I'll cry and wish to have you back.
Tuesday - I'll sing myself a song drowsed in whiskey and empty words. Wednesday - I'll sleep and dream about the times we had. &nb


AngelShe was just an angel in the sky, no one knew the beauty in her eyes, she'd ride the rainbow high, in search for the one she loved, but we all know to live a life so high above, in heavens sky a price would be above our heads, so no matter how much this angel searched, love would never be an option in her heart.Angel
Witchy Falines version www.witchy-faline.deviantart.com
She was just a little angel,
Sitting on the clouds That floated in her eyes.. So much beauty was in her soul,
But no one has ever seen her smile. With a sigh she could lift


Blindshake it off and piss it away, everythings gonna be ok, home alone, pissed off and stoned, cuting up in the toilet of anouther broken home.Blind
you're so blind, you could never see the signs nothings ever fine, stabbed my eyes out.
cause I'm tired of crying.
smoke it up, shoot it in, everythings gonna be ok, so just fly away. foaming at the mouth, is just anouther youthfull cry for help.
you're so blind, you could never see the signs nothings ever fine stabbed my eyes out.
cause I'm tired of crying.


finalforgotten son, a shadow of the past, crippled one, a demon of breeding and class, a monster hidden in sorrow, a duality of darkness and light, as something evil this way comes.final
a dizzy feeling of vertigo, is this sickness, death, who knows, and why wont this end.
and as we all know, the mirror has two sides, and the demon on in the reflection, with the other side confides, his deepest darkest secrets, and oh my god he's so lonely.
a dizzy feeling of vertigo, is this sickness, death, who knows, and why wo
| I'm a student and I usually base my poems on memories or things I want to happen |
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It's Rowan.
Sup?
Hey, I need to know what time tutor in College starts on a Tuesday or a Monday.
I don't mind which.
Please don't ask questions, I just need to know.
But I've left college now
ANd hey long time no talk.
Ps - Kickass artwork
I keep meaning to comment
but I get side tracked :/
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Because baby when you know what love is,
you realise you can never let it go.
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my poetry *iheartpirates
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Because baby when you know what love is,
you realise you can never let it go.
--
my photography =piratephotography
my poetry *iheartpirates
my stock ~closemyeyes-stock
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Because baby when you know what love is,
you realise you can never let it go.
--
my photography =piratephotography
my poetry ~iheartpirates
my stock ~closemyeyes-stock
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Because baby when you know what love is,
you realise you can never let it go.
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No one else could love you half as much as i do now <3
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