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Ranger Jun 2014
“Sometimes love means letting go
                            when you want to hold on tighter.”

Melissa Marr
Ranger Jun 2014
“I no longer believed in the idea of soul mates, or love at first sight. But I was beginning to believe that a very few times in your life, if you were lucky, you might meet someone who was exactly right for you. Not because he was perfect, or because you were, but because your combined flaws were arranged in a way that allowed two separate beings to hinge together.”

Lisa Kleypas
Ranger Jun 2014
“The best love is the kind that awakens the soul and makes us reach for more, that plants a fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds. And that’s what you’ve given me. That’s what I’d hoped to give you forever.”

Nicholas Sparks
Ranger Jun 2014
Insanity is doing the same thing over and over again
and expecting different results.

~

Albert Einstein
Why did I think any thing would change
Ranger Jun 2014
“We knew the world would not be the same. A few people laughed, a few people cried. Most people were silent. I remembered the line from the Hindu scripture, the Bhagavad-Gita; Vishnu is trying to persuade the Prince that he should do his duty, and to impress him, takes on his multi-armed form and says, 'Now I am become Death, the destroyer of worlds.' I suppose we all thought that, one way or another.”

― J. Robert Oppenheimer

Father of the atomic bomb
I am destroying my world and I wish I could stop it.
Ranger Jun 2014
On a mounting of skulls
In the castle of pain
I sat on a thrown of blood

Kneeling on a floor of disdain
She smiled up at me with eye of contempt
This gypsy wanting to be at my side like a knife

You where dragged in with chains of the past
A tribute or a sacrifice to me I am not sure which
Pushed to your knees I see you broken like so many bones at my hand

Atop your head a crown of thorns
And wearing a dress crimson hurt
Looking down in to your eyes of sorrow

The gypsy moves to my side like a viper
Her voice poison in my ear
Her hands trying to sculpt my fate

Some thing in side you burns like a torch
glowing there is a hidden spark in your eyes
A trapped light in your soul

Drawing my swords, anger and hate
I cut your chains of the past away letting them clatter to the floor
And breaching the crown that cuts your flesh

I hear the witch cry out in disgust
"what are you doing" her voice cold and shrill
Her voice stabbing at me as if to end my life

Casting her out in to the cold deep as her soul
I pull you close so I can feel your warmth
Some thing I never knew starting to melt me

This is our past that bind us
Never regretting the choice made to release you from the cage that was life
You lit the darkness in my castle and my self

The years have been cruel to us
Words written in blood stains the halls
Our fate challenged and our future stolen

You must leave this castle of pain
Now crumbling with out the fight in its walls
It is fallen to ruin and you must be free

Go if you must fly
Leave me alone in the darkness
There is little more here then a broken man on a broken thrown

But please don't forget how to walk with out chains
Never let your self sit in that cage of your own making
My queen of crimson and hurt
  Jun 2014 Ranger
Zero Zaneh
I am not a game
When you beat Me
There is no high score
I don't have extra lives
So don't throw My life away

I am not a toy
When I am broken
You can't just put the pieces back
Don't go out and replace Me
So please take care of Me

I am a human being
There is so much that can be done
There is so few that cannot be undone
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