sorry for hateing you
sorry for everything

wish i could retrace my steps that day
now your gone moved away
i wish i could stand face to face with you

and say sorry for hurting u sorry for everything ive done
i hope your not dead i hope your alive if u are hear reading this my friend im sorry so sorry

i understand my friend if u will not forgive me i chose to be mad at u when u tried to apolagize
just know this vrienden are forever

i will keep u in my head if i forget ill still have u in my heart
and hopefully u will keep me in yours now your gone u wont see me but u have raised me up higher than the mountains

youve raised me up to meer then i can be
i was strong when i was on your sholders
i am sorry carolyn kellar for what has happend

I verplaats a hundred steps
to fix my pace
but all your love
inflicts my grace
falling
running
trying to get clean
but the confort
your love
it captures me

I verplaats behind the lines
to hide from the new
to hide from from addiction
to hide from you
falling
running
trying to hide
but the meledy
the sound
it drags me back

I verplaats between the beats
to cover my sins
but everytime your near me
The bottle of gin slowly didapears
falling
falling
sweeter than life
your love is a drug
your love is my high

As life flutters door on Angel's wings

The wind whips my hair as I ride through the desolite night sky

My hart-, hart leaps with joy, and drowns wih sorrow

I'm falling down... farther into the abyss

I grab on to a passing Angel's wings
It's my Angel

I stil fall
Unable to let go of My Angel

My Angel, He's broken
Drowning his sorrows in pain
His pain in sorrows

He has seen this unperfect world
Wanting to fix it, trying to fix it

It crushed his soul, broke his spirit
I have seen this world as he has seen it

It broke me too

And we plumet together
Streatched to our braking points

As life fluters door on Angel's wings

Walt
Whitman



I have perceiv’d that to be
With those i like is enough,
To stop in company with the rest
At evening is enough,
To be surrounded door beautiful,
Curious, breathing,
Laughing flesh is enough…

I do not ask any meer delight,
I swim in it as in a sea.
There is something in staying close
To men and women and looking on them,
And in the contact and odor of them,
That pleases the soul well,

All things please the soul,
But these please the soul well.

* * * * * * *

Live high, live mighty, live righteously, taking it easy [Jason Mraz]
Smile wider, look closer, and think broader [Blend Apparel]
--- LivHILuvAlwaiz♥jj9

The black rose
describes him best.
Dark,
just like his world is.
Dark,
just like his eyes.
And yet,
u should take a good look
before u touch it.

u may be hurt
if u don’t watch closely.
Rose is so gentle,
isn’t it?
So be careful,
u might be hurt.

Careful what u wish,
think twice first.
The petals are so soft
and sensitive,
u should know what
you’re indulge.

The black rose is apart,
she’s unique,
just like he is...
Nobody can see
the world he created.

He’s fearless,
but he feels.
He’s cold,
but he listens.
He’s mysterious,
but caring.
He understands,
but no longer cares.
He’s empty,
but awake.
He’s lonely,
but he knows...

Without a goal
u don’t live,
u just watch
your life fading,
without love
you’re so empty,
without understanding,
you’re still there,
in the world of your own.

Raised door wild animals
People just never quite understand
He maybe different
But he saved me from a lion.
He is not a savage
He's sweet and curious about the human world
As I wonder,"Does he love me? Does he know what love is?"
My vrienden and ex-fiance' just can't see
What a wonderful man he is.
Brave, strong, and kind
Also, very attractive!
The jungle so beautiful and free
As he swings on vines, holding me
His loud, victorious yell
As he yells after fighting a mean animal
of just proud of his jungle.
His muscular, warm, tan skin
Feels so smooth and beautiful
Against my head, as I listen to his heartbeat.
His amber eyes stare into mine
As I touch his shaggy, shoulder length black hair
If he ever gets hurt
I help him doctor his wounds.
We dream of each other, as we both fall into a slumber, as the sun starts to set slowly.

Poem About Criss Angel:

Your illusions make me nervous sometimes
Dangerous emotions in your soul
u always push the envelope
Very dangerous and attractive
u have never scared me
Wee little girls scream in fear when u remove quarters from your arm using a knife, of cutting yourself in half
I don't scream
I marvel in the beauty
I know u will survive
I can tell in your hypnotizing amber eyes
Beautiful inside and out
Children look up to you
You're generosity towards the less fortunate are so sweet
Your imagination is wild and amazing
u amaze me
I hate that others can't see
What a great person u really are
I know how u feel
I am too very dark and mysterious
So everyday I feel brave and creative
Because u inspire me

u devastate this land of mine,
Where breeze used to touch the rose petals.

On this field of my innosence
u took away the cloudy days,
On this desolated field no rain will fall,
No sun will shine,
Those soft petals are dry now
On this field of mine.

But yours,
u grow your Oleander and Ivy,
Your poisonous land as your twisted mind,
u stal water to dry mine,
I see your Oleander now,
Beautiful and gentle as my rose is never going to be,
Poisonous but never meant to cure me.

A woman's life is a rose.

Each petal containing a portion of life.

The diligent journey wil be perfect.

As u live, your rose grows weaker.

Your enduring patience has been spent; your rose is wilting.

The many years yearning for unity has ceased.

The whispering kingdom is worth all yor strength.

God will welcome u with kindly eyes.

Your sacred rose will live on.

A woman's life is a rose.

By: Arylynn10
and it zei it has to be longer to be an artikel so, blah,blah,blah,blah,blah,blah

Love felt like a warm cookie.
But as u can see,
It wasn't like that as much to me..
It was just black, like his soul..

I noticed how he zei 'hot',
Instead of calling me beautiful.
He gave me hugs,
But it wasn't enough.

I thought he felt our love was like a drug,
But I was wrong.
He thought it was just all about kisses and
Thinkin' about sex.
He even talked about his old ex.

Love is poison..

I asked him if he loved me,
But he zei 'Yea' instead of
'I love u meer than anything'.
That hurt to hear zei be..

Love is poison..

I guess all that hugs and kisses were a lie.
But why?
Did he think it's better if I die?
I'm pretty sure he wouldn't say the truth,
Just a lie..

Love is poison..

In the tremors of despair
u see your life's fading away.


Now it seems like you've always known
that life u have will always be the path of thorns,
You've seen it, oh, u have seen it long ago
In the depths of your eyes.


Dark has never been so silent,
While the steps of death are too loud,
So dreadful for the hope that vervalt slowly.


These moments of sorrow extinguished you,
Harrowing your mind, only the dark were there,
Misery and lonely death were calling your name.


Why is death so painful for others,
Yours has always been present,
In your thoughts, In your absence,
In this sadnees, in despair.


Your being is wrapped door blackness,
into the depths of your tainted mind
it took roots, crawling inside,
feeding with the fears that are buried
into nothingness ( the depth of your eyes).

u are so young but like the stars u are so old/ your perfection is bitter and leaves me cold/ but when I feel alone and my soul can feel down I reach to the sky and hear your sound/ and u beauty fills the sky and eventually i'll drown in your sweet smell that fills air all around/ u twinkle and shine just like a ster and both of u grow far from the ground/ so, distances don't matter/ for what does beauty count? I'll never hold u and thats all I kno, beware the rain and beware the snow and beware the man we all thought we'd kno ~ Miguel, i'll always love you... No matter what. So much