Me.

St. Clairsville, Ohio, United States
Its Me.Hate or Love.I could care less!

Thursday, January 15, 2009

What's left of this broken home is once forgotten.
All the memories and blood of your tears,
The fall from the walls to the ground,
Flooding everything that's in it's path.
Leaving nothing but memories of the past.
All of them times you drank yourself to sleep,
To ease the pain from your life.
The pain from your day and past.
Until one night you too out of control,
Full of blood and tears.
That came pouring out of you.
Just after you pulled that very trigger,
They're gone now to be in this house forever.
They'll never be forgotten.
Your blood and tears that is.
cutting deeper into my veins,
watching the scars form.
oh, so much pleasure.
watching the blood run down my arm.
writing my suicide  note,
on the wall,
with my blood.
the sweetest memories are gone.

tearing down the walls.
trying to escape from all of this insanity.
death is creeping upon me.
more of the blood gushing out.
finishing my letter to all of you.
i'll be forgotten forever.
no one will notice.

this pain is getting stronger,
time to cut deep one last time.
just before i pull the trigger.
cut cut cut cut.
bang...

Sunday, January 11, 2009

Another

Another tear falls
The world starts to crash
Another lie is told.
Everything burns in my path
Another rude awakening
Another path to walk on
That is slowly fading.
To another drawing on the wall
That shows what life's about
For another story to be told through back and white.
Another misleading
To an unforgiving world
I close the book of lies,
To a misleading conduct
To sake the unforgiving
To not believe what was said
A tear falls again
Everything that is bad crashes beneath me
And slowly fades away..

Cold Shoulder

I sit in silence,
No one is here,
Nobody to listen to.
All boarded up in this cold room,
I never knew how silent it could get,
Until me and you were over.
I feel so cold and alone.
I've never felt like this before,
It feels so strange.
Never knew it would be this bad.
The pain is getting deeper every minute.
It never comes out.
It's getting harder everyday.
Everything reminds me of you,
I can't stay strong,
So very weak.
I wish I didn't make that mistake,
I'd give anything to re-live that day.
Maybe then I wouldn't be here,
Sitting and writing this.
I wish I didn't let you go.
Everything happens for a reason.
What reason was that then?
To let you out of my life forever....