| This is a story that I'm writing at the moment. Let's hope it ends more happily then it started. |
| This is a story that I'm writing at the moment. Let's hope it ends more happily then it started. |


the fogthis pain in my chestthe fog
is too...unbearable the seams that were stitched from previous heart-breaks are tearing slowly, painfully apart
blood tainted tears of my heart seep out into my life unable to contain them unable to restrain them they're taking over
I thought I'd patched them up well enough that this wouldn't happen I was so sure- but... then again I've lost track of time -of reality
I feel like I'm at a stand still everyone else is moving -changing
but, I'm staying the same lost in a mist o


QuestioningI thought I could forget that this would help that everything would go back to normal but everything gets darker more confusing -challengingQuestioning
torn between two worlds conflicted at the seams tears seep through the holes hitting the pages like rain hitting the ground -a steady drum
where am I? why can't I find myself? after all these years... I should know who I am instead, I'm lost like a new born child who can't find their mom
what is it thats holding me back? or rather, who is?
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Fallen AngelI wanna be strong to walk tallFallen Angel
head held high in the little light the darkness gives me
you've always been good I- on the other hand have experienced an entirely different side of the world
I've fallen from high towers my heart shattered countless times but still, I get up face the world and survive
you've been dealt the same hand except you never turned
to that never ending path of despair scared of not making it to the next day afraid of everything including yourself
on the outside


Trustwhy can't I be normal? with no worries or regretsTrust
past events mark me for who I am why can't they vanish? I'm not like that anymore it was one time one day one moment
Thats it!
I've never done it again why can't you see that? do you see it? can you possibly
see the good in me?
do you trust me? can you trust me? will you trust me?


There's Something AboutTheres something about boys and their crooked smiles, Theres something about promises that seem worth my while. Theres something about love that can drives a girl crazy, Theres something about heart ache that makes the tears run wild.There's Something About
Theres something about imagining being in his arms, Theres something about imaginations that make life dim in comparison. Theres something about dreams that just dont just come true, Theres something about being stuck here without you.
Theres something about him making my heart beat faster, &


Discusting.Because It's Getting late- can't change time now, can we? Wishing i didn't have to say goodbye hanging on your every wordDiscusting.
While you watch me swoon, you know i'm falling hard and you dont try at all to catch me- Smiling the whole time- While I sit and smile, buzzing on the high you give me- How happy you make me
Its rediculous.
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"When you say 'That's so gay' do you realize what you say? Knock it off!"
To Write Love On Her Arms
~Renee's story is now yours and mine~
We loved with a love that was more than love.
-Edgar Allan Poe
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True love finds a way.....
Sooooo, I hope you have a great easter and you get lots of chocolate and have a brilliant time!
Lots of love from Katherine!! xxx
thank you so much for the
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