some people drown in it

others can be found in the hottest of deserts
breathing in the dust

waiting until the water runs out

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¨Stay alive for me.¨

Today you kissed me.
Yes you have done that before, but today you Kissed Me.
Arms touching my neck.
Quick but somehow it made me feel loved.
Your laughter when we finished.
I’m going to keeps this day in my head, it will be their for the bad days, good day, and everywhere else.
Today something change I don’t know what it was but it was for the better.

I think I love you.

Music can do something.. change lives, give hope. It can make anything better in life. it even sometimes gives life meaning. I would not be where I am today without music. I don't play anything or sing. It helps me live, when I have those thoughts it makes me feel less alone in what every is going on.

You can create friendships by just talking about music, wearing your favorite band t shirt and someone could come u to you and say, "I like them too."

Its also a way to tell a story. sometimes it will make you cry. sometimes Happy, and sometimes numb. We all need to have tears to have the happy and meaningful times.

You left..
A thief in the night.
Broke everything in the way to the heart I once owned.

I still have it.
Why didn't you take the memorize?
It keeps my mind up.
The past too devastating for this poor soul.

Did I hurt you?
did I leave?
NO!
I shall not blame this on me.
I did nothing to hurt you.
I had to fight for you, you just left.
Goodbye

Cross my heart,
and hope to die.

<3

Promise me you'll never leave my side.

How can my head be filled up with everything but still feel like nothing

So ****** up that you need to take that blade to your wrist
Watching the scarlet blood fall down

Wanting more, dig deeper
  
Feel the soul, the life leaving your body

Someone comes..

Grips your soul pushes it back down leaving you in the white sheets trying to Throwing away the broken  

how come if you know you're loved still feel like ****..

You're the one I have longed for

When my bed is wet with tears

I draw all the time.
Not using paper.
Nor a pen.

Lines
Lines
Lines
Lines

That all I can seem to draw.

Lines
Lines
Lines

In till I have no more room.

Lines
Lines

Going every directions.

Lines

In till I see her.

She what I have longed for,
she everything I needed.