The bitterest tears shed over graves are for words left unsaid and deeds left undone.
I cry for the time that you were almost mine, I cry for the memories I've left behind, I cry for the pain, the lost, the old the new, I cry for the times I thought I had you
Not all scars show, not all wounds heal Sometimes you can't always see The pain someone feels
Whats the sense of wishing for something when I always just wish it away?
Every night i talk to the stars pretending its you.. it acts just like you tho.. far away and never replies to my questions
Why do people tell you to believe in what you want to but then tell you not to believe in the one true thing you do believe in?
Times a precious thing to waste, but friends are more precious
Kiss me im emo!
The sad truth is that most evil is done by people who never make up their minds to be good or evil.
The saddest aspect of life right now is that science gathers knowledge faster than society gathers wisdom.
Do not assume that he who seeks to comfort you now, lives untroubled among the simple and quiet words that sometimes do you good.
His life may also have much sadness and
difficulty, that remains far beyond yours.
Were it otherwise, he would never have been able to find these words.
I cry for the time that you were almost mine, I cry for the memories I've left behind, I cry for the pain, the lost, the old the new, I cry for the times I thought I had you
Not all scars show, not all wounds heal Sometimes you can't always see The pain someone feels
Whats the sense of wishing for something when I always just wish it away?
Every night i talk to the stars pretending its you.. it acts just like you tho.. far away and never replies to my questions
Why do people tell you to believe in what you want to but then tell you not to believe in the one true thing you do believe in?
Times a precious thing to waste, but friends are more precious
Kiss me im emo!
The sad truth is that most evil is done by people who never make up their minds to be good or evil.
The saddest aspect of life right now is that science gathers knowledge faster than society gathers wisdom.
Do not assume that he who seeks to comfort you now, lives untroubled among the simple and quiet words that sometimes do you good.
His life may also have much sadness and
difficulty, that remains far beyond yours.
Were it otherwise, he would never have been able to find these words.
i sit and watch the blood drip down
all the reminders of the past
the past is the past
but what will the future bring?
more pain to come
life's full of pain
no way to hide from it
no escaping it
but what good will this do?
just watching the blood
you feel like
nobody understands you anymore
your trying to find yourself
in this world of confusion
the pain the world brings
has no end
you look at your wrists one last time
you think of the pain you've felt
you wipe the blood away
and tell yourself, no more
you stop the bleeding
stop it for good
you think to yourself
'what good did this do?'
*this is just a poem i wrote while i was bored and i know its not good but...oh well(: *
all the reminders of the past
the past is the past
but what will the future bring?
more pain to come
life's full of pain
no way to hide from it
no escaping it
but what good will this do?
just watching the blood
you feel like
nobody understands you anymore
your trying to find yourself
in this world of confusion
the pain the world brings
has no end
you look at your wrists one last time
you think of the pain you've felt
you wipe the blood away
and tell yourself, no more
you stop the bleeding
stop it for good
you think to yourself
'what good did this do?'
*this is just a poem i wrote while i was bored and i know its not good but...oh well(: *