Seems the worlds,
falling down,
and I know, your here,
when i'm upside down.
But we know
you've forgotten me.
my heart is a delicate,
thing upon your bleeding breast.
I don't know,
how to live my life.
I can't seem,
to comprehend,
how this world goes on, and on.
I just want to forget,
that we ever met.
Just forget...
..and move on to a standard life.
View User's Journal
Musings of an ending life.
A place to put my poetry, art, ect. But mostly, it is a place that puts up what I am feeling, and/ or important events in my life.
![]() |
Veriah Snow
Community Member |
[img:d99dbfe564]http://puu.sh/eRvdX/7824437482.jpg[/img:d99dbfe564]
Monsters are not Born, they are Created.[/color:d99dbfe564][/align:d99dbfe564][/size:d99dbfe564]
Monsters are not Born, they are Created.[/color:d99dbfe564][/align:d99dbfe564][/size:d99dbfe564]