i am young
but iam not free
why does this
keep happening to me
the more tears i cry
the more i try
to hide behind these walls
that i have built myself
the pain of the past
i was sure it wouldnt last
confident it would go away
knowing that it wouldnt stay
the more i try
to hide,
the you
force yourself inside
but i was wrong
i keep going over the same things
blaming myself for all that had happened
knowing i could have done something
i tried to shut everyone out
but no matter how hard i try
i never could hide
the turmoil inside from you
i grew so much as a person
became a Christian straight through
to my heart
but
a broken heart
a tatered soul
a tear stained cheek
is what you have created
you made me think i was nothing
you broke me down to little more than garbage dumped on the side of the road
you tore my heart to pieces
but still i live a life of happiness
i hide behind my smile
for i fear no one can reparethe damage you have done
Prologue
Mina looked into the mirror hanging on her closet door. Her thin, toned, torso was hugged by a black corset. A black long sleeved crop jacket hung around her shoulders. Her long, muscular legs where clad in tight black jeans with buckles down both sides, and had a slight flare at the bottom. As always her straight black hair hung down to her waist.
Around her neck was a thin silver thread that carried the weight of a small cross. The necklace twinkled in the light as Mina ran down stairs; hair flying over her shoulder, as usual. Mina's Aunt CarrieAnn stood at the sink rinsing off the plates of her six small children. As Mina race
you say im everything
you all say it
but i want believe it
i wont take your word for it
if im so great
why cant he see it?
why cant he see what you see?
is it drugs
a alcohol?
what if he's right?
what if iam nothing?
not worth it?
what then?
what will you say then?
time to think
time to feel
time to relax
time to write
alone on my head
quieter thanever
except for the words i write
and the words in my head
the pen on the paper keeps me from exploding
the simple knowledge
that someone is there
keeps my spirits high
knowing i'm not alone
knowing others are there
others like me
time to question
time to learn
time to belive
time for me
Young, old, in between
children, crippled, sick, seniors all dead
but a river runs where no light shines
hungrey stomachs, never satisfied
numbers called, those are dead
starved bodies, burned in a shed
no shoes, and sockless feet
young girls, soft retreat
more and more die young
Nazi soldiers, never done
tortured unfeeling eyes
sleeping nights, bright mourning nights
yet hope was never lost
in the Holocaust
To young to die
to old to fight
slowly dieing
wasting away in pain
my heart breaking again
no more tears from these eyes
no more tears to cry
a morphine trip
and he's being forced fed
heart beat slowing
not much longer to go
as much as i love him
i've realized
i've got to let him go
a precious love
an innocent life
a streak of fire
youth taken so sudden
heartbreaking moment
when all is lost
a searing pain
and no more feeling
blackness so sudden
so sweet
a death appreciated
calm my child, sleep tonight
say your prayers and wish you see the mourning light
let your tired mind rest
tomarrow your sure to be put to the test
close your sleepy eyes
forget all their lies
trust in me, my child
i know your scars are not mild
but i promise, i will protect you
i willl do what i must do
to watch over you till tomarrows first sign
with me, you do not wait in line
so do not fear
the night will be clear
you broke me down
watched my tears fall to the ground
you broke my spirits when i was young
tore me down until my head hung
you ripped me to pieces
but
you rescued me from destruction
taught me that i can take any humiliation
made me succeed when i thought i couldn't
you forced me to see reality when others said i shouldn't
and i thank God for putting you in my life
The tears that tear you down by Luverpigs, literature
Literature
The tears that tear you down
i see her tears
i watch them fall
i watch them tear her down
always, i wonder if they cannot see
see the scars that i see
the wounds that will never heal
the wounds that they have ripped in her
she tears herself down
and still they wonder why
why she doesn't close her eyes
to sleep at night
stripping her of her right to laugh
giving her the right to cry
how she must feel
if she still can
i know not how
for i lost the memory so long ago
yet, i still force the smile to my lips
in her precence to make everything right
but this is a fatal attempt
at something that will never be
i see her tears
i watch them fall
i feel them
slowly, they fall
leaving trails of liquid pain
the pain that powers them
is no more phiscal than our relationships
but thispain is far worse
it rips at your heart
untill it tears you apart
leaving you stripped of all strength
you become cold and harsh
unfeeling, because of this pain
you shut yourself down
behind the walls you've built
you let no one in, not even the ones who mean the most
all because of one eventyou become scared
of what, you don't really know
but the problems
keep eating at you
tearing at your flesh
and ripping at your bones
the fear of this pain
kills you
yet, you don't even know it's there, untill...
God looked around his garden and he found an empty place. He looked upon this earth and saw your tired face. God's garden must be beautiful. He knew that you were suffering, He knew that you were in pain. He knew that you would would never get well on this earth again. So He closed your weary eyelids an dwhispered "Peace be Thine." He then took you up to Heaven with hands so gentle and so kind. It broke our hearts to lose you, but you did not go alone. For part of us went with you the day God called you home.
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hurt me, you cant
your fist may land
hard and accurate
but you cant hurt me like that
your words may be harsh
and always against me
but you cant hurt me
the things you do
may rip others apart
but they will never hurt me
there is only one person who can
he isnt muscular
nor is he smart
but he needs niether muscle nor wits to hurt me
he employs my mind
my feelings and my cares
he knows i need his promises to be real
so he breaks them
he knows his fists hurt the most
so he brings them down
he knows i need his love
so he denies it
there is nothing else in this world
that can hurt me more than he can
including you
i've heard it all before
i've seen her tears
and felt his anger
over and over like a broken record
a never ending sene in a movie
portraying hate and lies
who is there for me to run to
certainly not them
they will never hear me
they will never see my tears
or feel my anger
because they will never try
his lies echo through the halls
bouncing off the smoth wood
she yells back at him
and it brings me to tears
love they've never shed for me
tears they've never cried for me
take up my life
it will never stop
my pain is everlasting
the tears i cry at night
soak into my pillow
but never into their hearts
they're killing me
she is hard on me
yet gentle and kind
she can dry my tears
when no one else can
she knows all my secrets
and everything i hold deep inside
she brings a smile back to my face
when it seems ill only cry
i'd give my life for hers
anyday, at any time
she shares my fears
and i share hers
she doesnt know my past
and i dont know hers
that doesnt matter
she's still my BEST FRIEND!
they sit here
staring at me
watching me write
not reading my words
they ask simple questins
then talk amongst themselves
in whispered tones,
when i do not answer
they are getting angry now
because i will not open my mouth
their black lips strech across red-stained fangs in a cruel grin
their black eyes light with fire
they scream, unheard by everyone but me
a high pitched scream that echos through the room
a painful screech; nails on chalk boards
the screams bring tears to my eyes
they throw themselves at me
claws rip at my eyes
sharp teeth sink into my soft flesh
they force me to stare into their burning eyes
night after
The Way She Makes Me Think by Luverpigs, literature
Literature
The Way She Makes Me Think
the tempers rise
as do our voices
and a fight begins
later i sit alone
beside her grave
my tears
fertilizing the ground i sit on
for the billionth time
my thoughts slowly turn
from him to her
and i think about
how different my life would be
if she had lived.
would i be the same person
i am today?
or would i be the person
that i hate?
would i become weak
by loving her?
i cant help but see a resemblance
between him and me
and i wonder
would my tears
become her own?
or would she die later on
and break my heart even more
than she did?
would i be able
to provide for her?
would i be able to
protect her and give
The Blind Men and the Elephant by Luverpigs, literature
Literature
The Blind Men and the Elephant
it was six men of indostan
to learning much inclined
who went to see the elephant
(though all of them were blind)
that each by observation
might satisfy his mind
the first approuched the elephant
and happening to fall
against his broad and sturdy side
at once began to bawl:
"God bless me! but the elephant
is very like a wall"
the second feeling of the tusk
cried: "ho! what have we here
so very round and smooth and sharp?
to me 'tis mighty clear
this wonder of an elephant
is very like a spear!"
the third approuched the animal
and happening to take
the squirming trunk within his hands
thus he boldly up and spake:
"i see"
why do i constantly
think about him?
i hate him, right?
if i hate him so much
why do i miss him?
whats wrong with me,
why cant i let go,
whats wrong with me?
whats missing from my life?
he nearly killed me more than once
and he threaten to do it again
but this time she left him
she finally did something for me, for once
and now
i dont kno what to do anymore
i cant eat
without getting worried about where my next meal will come from.
i cant sleep
without being scared to close my eyes
i cant turn around
without being so scared he'll be there
why cant i just be happy that hes gonr
like any normal person?
why do i have to b
You hold the key,
But you have it hidden.
The window is closed,
But I don't have the strength to open it.
The sun is shining on my back,
But my skin is like ice.
My world is dark,
But you hold the light.
The rain clouds have only just set in,
But the rainbow may never come out to play.
You have all the answers.
I have but one question:
What do I do now?
The vast silence
Overtaking my thoughts
Frozen tranquility
Alone in time
Dare I make a sound,
Avoiding being drawn
Into quiet slumber
A scream pierces the calm,
May have been my own
Struggling to exist it seems
Though struggling not at all
For the silence is sobering
The sobering, A Godsend.
The silence subdues me
Stolen by slumber
I fade......
SPORK SONG (Sing to the tune of 'I Will Survive' by Gloria Gaynor)
First I was hungry,
I was very starved.
Mad that other people were livin' large.
I spent so many meals,
Using only spoons and forks,
Made me a dork,
So now I use a spork!
It's a spork!
Sporkie spork!
It's the unholy combination
Of a spoon and fork
Should have left other's behind
You know that you rule
You know you rock
You know you're very cool!
I can eat cheese!
You beat the rest!
I can eat soup!
Cause you are the best
Aren't you the one utensil to rule them all?
Your power's amazing
It can make one lie down and bawl!
Oh ya! Yes I!
You are so fly!
Fo
tell me its ok
and that im going to survive
and that youll be there to hold my hand
tell me its ok
that its ok to cry
and to let you no that i cant do this, only with you at my side
tell me its ok
tell me that wen i become weak that you are going to carry me
and that youll never drop me
tell me its ok
and that i am loved
not only by you but by everyone
tell me its ok
that i dont deserve this
and that my time to be happy is yet to come
tell me its ok
just tell me wut i want to hear
and that youll always be here to do so.
thats it
thats the only thing that i am asking for.
Eyes of an Angel by UnfallenSoldier777, literature
Literature
Eyes of an Angel
Those eyes,
they could make angels do rong,
make a king cheat on his beloved,
she controls everything it seems,
she could saduce the Devil him self,
her eyes make me want to kiss her,
they make me want to just have fun,
just go all out and live,
live this day with her alone,
they make me want to hold her,
and never let go,
wish she was here,
those eyes of an Angel,
they belong to the one I love,
and that is how it will always be.
Current Residence: united states Favourite genre of music: Heavy Metal Rock Favourite photographer: none Favourite style of art: anime Operating System: none MP3 player of choice: none Shell of choice: none Wallpaper of choice: solid black or black paint Skin of choice: doesn't matter Favourite cartoon character: tweety bird Personal Quote: luv ya bye
Favourite Visual Artist
my friend Krista(INUawesome121)/my friend cheyanna (Cynful31)
Favourite Movies
Hannibal Lecter
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Greenday/blue october
Favourite Writers
My friend Cheyanna(Cynful31)
Favourite Games
volly ball
Favourite Gaming Platform
none
Tools of the Trade
none
Other Interests
volley ball, football(Raiders Rock), Friends, talking on the internet
1. Wrapping paper or gift bags? Wrapping Paper
2. Real tree or artificial? Real..puh-leeze
3. When do you put up the tree? whenever i put it up
4. When do you take the tree down? January
5. Do you like eggnog? ewww
6. Favorite gift received as a child? kareoke machine (i cant spell)
7. Do you have a nativity scene? sumtimes
8. Hardest person to buy for? my mom
9. Easiest person to buy for? Krista
10. Worst Christmas gift you ever received?
11. Mail or email Christmas cards? niether
12. Favorite Christmas Movie? rudolph the red nosed reindeer
13. When do you start shopping for Christmas? when i get my b-day money
14. Have you ever
British
[x] You drink a lot of tea.
[] You know what a brolly is.
[] Deal or No Deal has taken over your life.
[] You wanted Ben to win X Factor.
[] You use the word "bugger"or the phrase "bloody hell."
[] Fish and Chips are yummy.
[] You can eat a Full English Breakfast.
[] You dislike emos almost as much as you dislike chavs.
[] Its football...not soccer.
Total: 1
Australian
[x] You wear flip flops all year.
[] You call flipflops thongs not flip flops.
[] You love a backyard barbie.
[] You know a barbie is not a doll.
[x] You love the beach.
[] Sometimes you swear without realizing.
[] You're a sports fanatic.
[] You are
TECHNOLOGY
Q. What is your wallpaper on your computer?
A. A pig
Q. Most visited website?
A. yahoo
Q. How many televisions are in your house?
A. 3
Q. What kind of cell phone do you have?
A. kyocera
Q. How many songs on your mp3?
A. 100
BIOLOGY
Q. Are you right-handed or left-handed?
A. Right-handed.
Q. Have you ever had anything removed from your body?
A. blood, nails, bone fragents, glass, slivers of wood, etc.
Q. When was the last time you had a cavity?
A. I have one now
Q. What is the last heavy item you lifted?
A . box for angel food at church
Q. Have you ever been knocked unconscious?
A. Multiple times
RANDOMOLOGY
Q