guineapiglover1990

Its not a pretty life we live, It seems like its never going to be a place where the smiles and sounds of laughter floats through the summer breeze, Instead it feels likes its only the sounds of trapped sadness that echoes through the cold winter night, How long can this world save room for someone like me? How long can the seat i occupy be saved? How long can i keep running from myself before the madness catches up? How long till someone notices how messed up i am and it  be too late for them to start caring? how long till my inner screams for help are forever silenced by fates cruel hands? How long before people realize that all th

Hiding behind a false mask the smile she shows hold no truth, Behind her beatific grin, doleful expressionless eyes hide the pain that nobody sees, Slowly giving up on how hard shes fighting Shes losing a battle she never wanted to be part of, A battle with no comrades to lend their aid, Her backs against the wall how can you fight yourself and not know the weakness of your foe? Shes so very tired of being on these front lines nothing would be better than to close her pleading eyes, With her shaking hands over her ears blocking her own cruel thoughts. To be Taken to another place and time would be a sweet relief, A time before she became the

Ti's not a kiss to say goodbye Just a kiss before you die Take my hand and rest your eyes glance upon the moonlit skies smile as your world is fading and know that i will be waiting the Roses are dead the violets are too spilled blood sings of love so true