Why am I always hurt
Day and day its always the same.
He hits me and kicks me
And says its all my fault
That he suffer's at work.
I try to hide the bruises
Under the make-up and clothes.
But the physical pain is to
Much to bear.
I dont think I can take much more of this.
He walks through the door
All mad nad ticked off.
He grabs me and hits me
With the back of his hand.
I start to whimper
He yells horrible words
And slams me onto
The cold hard floor.
When I start to cry
He picks me up
And throws me on the bed.
Then he feels bad
And gives me a kiss.
I feel like i'm standing alone.
Fighting with right and wrng.
Should I stay or should I go?
But in the end
I always choose wrong.
Oct 31, 2012
Oct 31, 2012 at 12:05 PM UTC
On that fateful day
We lost many innocent lives
When the two planes hit the twin towers
It sent us into shock and confusion
Not knowing what was going on
Wondering if it was an accident or terroist attack
Everywhere everyone screamed and panicked
We watched in horror as people plummeted to their death from hundreds of feet
Fires burning from variouse levels
Many were told to stay put
That rescue would come,
But little did they know the crew would be wrong
Parts of the building, dust, ash, and smoke fell or poured through holes in the building
Many sacrificed their lives to save others
Phones stopped working
Papers from great heightes fell to the ground
You could hear disturbing cries for help
Relatives trying to phone in to see if loved ones survived
Everyone cried, scared for theirs and others lives
Friends call oue looking and searching for others
When the towers fell everyone ran for their lives
As we stood watching the television,
Or listening to the radio we gathered and cried
So many injuired and death on that sad, sad day
Family, friends, and coeworkers dead or trapped
Heart break filled everyone
Prayers were heard all over the world
To this day we have a moment of silence
For family, friends, and strangers all over the world,
For the brave men and woman.
We will NEVER forget that fateful day called 9/11.
Oct 31, 2012
Oct 31, 2012 at 12:03 PM UTC
This feeling is so over whelming
But very addicting
Watching it slide across my wrist
Blood pouring to the surface
While I'm in the zone
I don't feel any of it
But afterwards it stings like hell
This is my Safe Haven
I have controle over it all
I controle how many lines
How deep I cut into my flesh
Knowing this is not healthy
But cant seem to stop
Sometimes making pictures
Or simply just words
Why is this so addicting?
Why can't I make it stop?
Trying to figure my life out
Wondering if it's too late
Can I change my course of fate?
Oct 31, 2012
Oct 31, 2012 at 12:00 PM UTC
He tries to run down my faith
To stear ne away from my God
Throwing curve ***** here and there
Bringing in sickness and death
Satan will not win the battle
If I stay on my knees and pray
When Satan wants me
He has to walk through the blood
Until then Satan can not come in!!!
Oct 31, 2012
Oct 31, 2012 at 11:27 AM UTC
ALL THOSE MEN AND WOMEN WHO LOST THEIR LIVES
WHETHER IN CALMNESS OR IN STRIFE
ALL TO KEEP AMERICA FREE
AND END THE WAR WITH VICTORY
TO HEAR THE CHILDREN LAUGH AND PLAY
AFTER THE VICTORIOUS DAY
JUST LOOK AT ME, I'M FREE
THESE VETERANS ARE THE ONES THAT FREED ME
SO WHEN I SEE THEM MARCHING PAST
ME HEART STARTS TO BEAT REALLY FAST
WHEN I THINK OF THEIR LOVE FOR OUR COUNTRY
I THINK OF AMERICA AS MY FAMILY
AND WHEN THE WAR IS FINALLY OVER
VICTORY WILL ALWAYS HOVER
GOD BLESS OUR BRAVE MEN AND WOMEN OF AMERICA!
Oct 31, 2012
Oct 31, 2012 at 9:52 AM UTC
As I sit here trying to deliberate my fate
Thoughts of suicide cross my mind
The only problem is I can't seem to choose
Will it be a gun to my head?
Will it be an overdose?
Will it be a noose around my neck?
Will it be a deep cut down both wrist?
So many choices, so little time
One way or another I will choose
As I sit here trying to deliberate my fate
Thoughts of suicide cross my mind
The only problem is will anyone care?
Oct 31, 2012
Oct 31, 2012 at 9:51 AM UTC
Baby tell me that you love me
That you want to hold me close
I want to kiss your soft lips
To run my fingers through your hair.
Baby tell me that you care
That you will be there for me
I want to feel like I am wanted
To look into your eyes and know
Baby tell me that I'm not crazy
That you feel the same about me
I want to love you forever
To know that I'm yours for eternity
Baby tell me all your little secrets
That I may do the same for you
I want to know that I'm the one
To know my instincts are forever right
Baby tell me all your hidden fears
That I may keep you safe
I want to choose you
To be my baby; all you have to do it say YES!
Oct 31, 2012
Oct 31, 2012 at 9:50 AM UTC
Dream...
Dream...
Can you hear them calling?
Be quiet...
Be still...
Listen closely and you'll hear it...
The Voices...
The crying...
Of the dreams forever calling...
The cold...
The darkness...
Succumb to the Dreams...
They've been watching...
They've been waiting...
And yet you refuse to dream...
They've been screaming...
They've been shouting...
And yet you refuse to dream...
They're getting angry...
Growing desperate...
They'll never leave and let you be...
They NEVER lose...
They ALWAYS win...
Because they feed off your dreams!
Oct 31, 2012
Oct 31, 2012 at 9:49 AM UTC
H- Holding my torn broken heart in my hands
E- Even though I'm
A- Always on the brink of tears
R- Right back to the very beginning of pain
T- Trying to cure my broken heart
B- Breaking down after every attempt
R- Right back to the very begging of pain
E- Even though I'm
A- Always on the brink of tears It's
K- Killing me everyday on the inside cause I lost you.
Oct 31, 2012
Oct 31, 2012 at 9:48 AM UTC
My HEART has had enough HEART BREAK
My EYES have seen enough TEARS
My EARS have heard enough LIES
MY MOUTH has tasted enough SALT
My SOUL has had enough SCARS
My WRIST have endured enough CUTS
My BODY has had enough ACHES
My SPIRIT has had enough SUFFERING
But MOST OF ALL I cant take anymore HEART BREAK.
Oct 31, 2012
Oct 31, 2012 at 9:47 AM UTC