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Death whispered in her ear,
but no one could hear what she was thinking.
Did they even care?
Something she had on her skype...
I just cant anymore...
They say if you truly love something, you’ll let it go, I never thought I’d be the one to let go...

It was a rainy day in late May, the sky had seen no such rays of pure light, in fact it hadn’t seen the light of the sun in days. Instead ominous dark clouds lurked above. The heavy precipitation did wonders to break any attempt at an eerie silence. *I liked it
. The uproar as raindrops pelted on the window, piercing like needles.
We used to sit here, you and I together. You’d be on my lap and we’d look out unto the view. To sit and watch the sunset or as the day passed by, the trees dancing in the wind. The peaceful stillness of life when everything seemed perfect. Now I sit here alone, left to myself and my thoughts. Reminiscing of what once was. Guess that’s why they call it window pane...

I look back, think back further to when we first met. That sweet smile that would always say what words could not. A soft smile that would never cease in reminding me things will be okay. I remember looking upon those pale blue eyes. The way the shone so bright, gleaming in the light of day and sparkling in the dark of night. I always felt a sensation down my spine when they were trained on me. You stood there nervously, shying away as best you could trying to hide your perfect smile. Clad in a baggy hoodie and shorts you awaited for me to approach before throwing yourself into my arms with enough force to send us stumbling backwards. We landed in a heap on the floor. I opened my eyes slowly, and with burning cheeks I find you rather attached to my persons. You're arms wrapped tightly round my waist, face hidden. I could have guessed I wasn’t the only one blushing intently.
Its a memory i'm not likely to forget. It shall remain with me always, a reminder to better times. When we were happy, when we would laugh and play the days away. I miss those days... I miss...you...

We took the world by the throat, we were a team and we could conquer anything. We (like everyone) had our ups and downs, we had fights, we had hiccups in the road but we always worked it out. Thats one of the many things that I loved so much about you. No matter how much we cried, no matter what we said or what we felt, you were always there for me, and I was always there for you. Its how we worked. “The Dream Team” We always came out on top, bonded together with the strongest emotions of compassion and love.

But once again I am shaken from my thoughts, still sitting as I had been, staring out into what could be described as nothing. Into darkness, into emptiness. I think I much prefer living in my head I think to myself, it's so much nicer to me, things are better there...we’re together there...
I think it's on days like these i feel like the world reflects me. Just as the water reflects the sky, a perfect mirror portraying such untruths. Just as water appears to be blue the world appears to be sad. For me.
A selfish thought that had stricken me, left me breathless. The sky has been crying, mimicking my actions. The purest of white clouds had faded to nothing but grey and black, mimicking my once pure happy mind, now plagued with dark greys and blacks influencing my character and behaviour. They say if you truly love something, you’ll let it go. I never thought i’d be one who you who let go some time ago now. I said you didn’t know why I had to, deep down we both knew we did. You (like I) hated to be alone, hated it (like I) when I was forced to leave. One day...i walked away...only this time when I returned. A heavy shadow lingered over me...
I don't think I'll ever be able to escape the guilt of breaking up with you...
Like a ominous dark shadow that follows me around. I'm glad I still have you, truly...just... sadness
I'm as useless half asleep
As I am pathetic awake

Maybe I'm just better off *dead
No matter what im useless so...
I feel like
I've run a Windows restore...
Cause no matter how much or....how little I guess I tried...what's different from last time....?
During the day,
We laugh and we play.
We jest and game,
The troubles of yesterday gone.
I love it so much,
Living in the moment

During those moments,
We fall in love all over again.
We exchange "I love you"s,
The promise of the rest of our lives.
I love it so much,
Till night time comes.

At night is hardest
I am alone as you sleep
I am alone as I lay
The feeling so upsetting
I cry myself to sleep
The truth is...

*I really really miss you babygirl...
I just want you next to me, so ******* badly. Please... I promise we'll be together soon!
Till then, sweet dreams my love ♡
Once or twice have I been knocked around,
On several occasions I was lost but found.
There came a time when enough was enough,
Put my foot down, "I've had it to here with this stuff".
~
I've realised I can't take it anymore,
Words my be cheap, but they leave a nasty sore.
Bullet and bandaids are but nothing to a grenade,
To sustain more injuries, I must say I'm afraid.
~
I'm not strong, I'm certainly not tough,
Life for an eighteen year old should never be this rough.
They say you get dished was you serve,
Guess when it comes to me, there's a bit of a learning curve.
~
No matter how much you may scream and shout,
I was always the type to hide away and pout.
Rhymes do little in the way of healing,
But it's helping me forget this horrible feeling.
~
Like a twisted joke, that I've seemed to miss,
An shaken faith is hardly fixed with a half-hearted kiss.
Been told many things, I am and I'm not,
I guess who I used to be, is the main thing I forgot.
~
I point no fingers, and push no blame,
When it comes to this madness, they and I are exactly the same.
When one is hurting, the other is to,
Tell them you'd sacrifice everything, never thought it'd be true.
~
I don't mean that as harsh as it seems,
Just wish things would work out like they do in my dreams.
What hurts the most, is how often I break,
Being reminded, I'm nothing but a *mistake.
To you, and all that I do,
A mistake in words, and words unspoken
From actions, to inaction I'm truly at fault
And I simply don't know what to do...
All I do,
Is make mistakes.

All I am,
Is probably a mistake.

...cause I never meant to do anything...
Guess it runs in the family. . . Mum made the biggest mistake of all. . .
When silence screams, it deafens all.
For those who listen close shall find,
Mistress darkness beckons to its call,
Seeking to shake up your state of mind.

In darkness lies monsters few dare see,
They encroach from the shadows,
Much taller, much wider than you or me,
Twisted creatures unfold and transpose,

In life there is no greater fear,
To be alone in a cold world,
Means to lose all that you hold dear,
To the point you're nothing but furled.

Mistress darkness beckons her call,
Awaiting her next victim whomever shall *fall.
*Uhh.... Sorry? Yes another english sonnet. Um... Dark much?
Songs might not solve your problems...
*But they can help you through them
Without music my life would be very different. On a daily basis im listening.
Clouds of grey fade to blue,
Nothing else matters when im with you.
I cant convince you my feelings are true,
But you and me babe, we're stuck like glue.

A smile that could light up the night sky,
The cutest girl, ever so shy.
You make the world spin backwards in time,
Leave me fumbling like a mime.

Your words mean more than you shall ever know,
Every moment we share, my love continues to grow.
When im with you, nothing else compares,
From such compassion, i could shed tears.
Nothing ever quite seems to get in my head,
I want to scream and constantly feel as if I'm brain dead.
I try to understand and help how I can,
Yet I end up feeling a pathetic excuse of your man.

There is nothing but hot air that resides up there,
A cloud of gas in my skull protected by hair.
I'm an idiot and am never of use,
I deserve to be sat there and yelled at with abuse.

Im impossible to work with, a pain in the ***,
When all I intend to do is help you be the one to pass.
Im failing school cause of how useless I am,
Its comes across to others like I couldn't give a ****.

I am a failure
I am a child
But this is never who I wanted to be...just simply cant help change the things I hate most about me
I woke up this morning
No different than anyother day.
As I do every morning
I made my way into the shower

I couldn't bring myself to look in the mirror

They reflect back to us ourselves
Physically they show how we appear before others
Metaphorically they show how we are inside
Reflecting our inner emotions and thoughts

I couldn't bring myself to look in the mirror

Who I saw was no longer me
That boy,
If he truly is human...
Was not me

Perhaps I am but a former shell of who I was
Or is it that I didnt see the changes so obvious to others?
I make more mistakes than I can keep up with
Snapping at you
Turning on others
Making poor decisions and ultimately

You said im pushing you away...

Id rather die if I didnt have you
Petty and pathetic as that is
There is no meaning to my life otherwise
So...

Who is this person in the mirror before me?
I cant recognize him and I dont know how to bring me back
Just..I..... *looks down sadly weeping*
Was like a house that started to crumble
After some time rebuilding it
I set it on fire
only to try and put out my own flames
All I could really do was watch it burn before me
As embers of what once was
Much like the wind that swept them away
Became but a whisper, a faint sensation
Like any house
There are foundations to build anew
But such sorrow filled echos and remnants
Shan't be impurified and insulted
This house simply serves as a reminder
That scars heal over, wounds close
Something lost in the fire, is gone forever

"I'm afraid when something is truly lost, one can never get it back again." - Ciel Phantomhive (Kuroshitsuji)
Credit for the first bit to my good friend Jaye, thank you for letting me extend of your beautiful piece already. Hope I didnt ruin it
Make sure to tell people
when she is with you,
why she is so special to you.
Don't let a day go by
without letting her know
what she means to you
After all, its not what she means to the world, its what she means to you
Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
I swear to god there's no other way to say
**I ******* love you
Thank you for the greatest weekend of my life. I will never forget these memories and i will continue to miss you until the very next time i see you
Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
My life has no meaning
If I don't have you

~ I see it in my head ~

Please baby girl, please don't *go,

In our hearts do cracks begin to show.
I need you here, in my life,
My precious darling and future wife.

~ The scene replays ~

I grab your arm hoping to stop you,
Without you here what am I to do?
You looked away, tear filled eyes,
It is here the my spirit truly dies.

~ Shake my head, get it out now ~

I awaken, trembling unable to see,
But to my left I see you next to me.
A troubled expression covers your face,
I pant and sweat as my heart continues to race.

~ Theres no way I can tell you ~

Its always a dream that feels to real,
Losing you is just such a big deal.
I lay back down, awake this time,
I find it hardest being apart now its *nighttime.
I can't take it some nights
tonight being one
The fears and worries break me down
but being apart breaks me more
long distance is hard
but facing the fact at any moment you could go is harder...
Save me please
These walls are closing
They're surely hiding

Those demons
The dark
Take my hand and save me please!

Do i have to beg?
I beg
I plead
I scream
Save me
Help me!

I won't make it through the rest of the night
Im shaking.
I'm cold
Im terrified
Im awake

3am and id rather not see this time
Id rather be asleep
Why
Oh why
Does this have to happen to me
I was so peaceful
Now this house is not my home
It is my nightmare

My brain won't stop
I dont want to think
I tried hitting my head but it won't stop thinking
Such horrible things
So scary
I just want to forget
I just want to...
Sleep.
I cant do this. It's too much! Help me before these tears blur not only my vision but my perception of reality
On September 2nd, SparKticas posted the poem "16 Wishes"

As part of that poem, I wished I no longer had a reason to live...
...*I no longer have a reason
Everything I held onto, every little bit of hope and faith that I had put into the only thing that was going to make me happy...
...has been ruined, I have nothing, no point, no reason
Im not going to do anything... everything that could have been done has, im already dead inside, thats worse for me than being dead on the outside. The me everyone knew is gone...

I no longer have a reason to smile
If with you there is nothing to gain,
Then you will always be my favourite kind of pain.

They ask me why I still talk to you,
Perhaps it’s because I don't truly believe we're through.

So I book another appointment,
Met with yet another disappointment.

I’d say I believe everyone deserves a second chance,
But so many later I’m not sure I’m worth a second glance.

I wish I could expel the emotions in my heart,
Whilst I remain silent, allowing myself to fall apart.

Why do I do this to myself?
When you’ve already put us on the shelf.

At times I find myself craving your pain,*
Even if there is nothing to gain.
I really wish I knew how to express how I feel, how I hurt, how I hope.
Dont lose who you are,
In the blur of the stars.
Seeing is deceiving,
dreaming is believing

*It's okay, to not be okay
Nothing helps,
Externalising this pain seems almost impossible.
These emotions don’t translate into words,
Into sentences,
Into paragraphs.
I can’t tell you whats wrong,
I can’t tell you how I feel,
I can’t tell you whats wrong,
I can’t tell you how I deal.

Nothing helps,
Externalising this pain seems almost impossible.
These emotions don’t translate into words,
Into sentences,
Into paragraphs,
I give it my all,
I try try try and I try,
I give it my all,
I cry cry cry and I cry.

Nothing helps,
Externalising this pain seems almost impossible.
These emotions don’t translate into words,
Into sentences,
Into paragraphs,
It all seems so hopeless,
It is a dead end for me,
It all seems so hopeless,
*It is a dead end you’ll see.
There, if I cant externalise the pain, I'll externalise the struggle
Not once, but twice
Have I outrun this darkness
Yet behind me, it looms closer than ever
Its unrelenting pursuit halted, when we're together

Not once, but twice
Have I slain these demons
Fought with all of me, left battered and broken
Those battle scars are but my only token

Not once, but twice
Was my back against the wall
Forced unto it and pinned against my will
Fate had stricken me with the intent to ****

Not once, but twice*
Have I outrun this darkness
I wouldnt keep going if it wasnt for you
Nothing can stop me, this is what I do

*For you
Till my last breath, I would run and I would fight
To hold you close and escape the dying light.
This babygirl, is solely for you, as it always was and always will
Be
Yours
You can keep the last of me,
I don't care, I am obsolete.
You've seen the last of me,
Wring my neck, I don't want to feel anymore.
I would rather die, than be the person I am
Why can't I find grace
Why can't I find aptitude for compassion
Why am I...me?
Emotionally. I'm done.
Mentally. I'm drained.
Spiritually. I'm empty.
Physically. *I'm smiling.
Appearances decieve...
Was I kept up last night by my thoughts
Did I pass out at 3am too tired to even live the nightmares in my head.
On anyother occasion idve been plagued by them, left defenceless and helpless
Id rather lie here awake and be a mess tomorrow than to awaken drenched in sweat unable to breathe a mess tomorrow either way.

No matter how much I tried I couldnt get you out of my head,
That image along with...
In any instance that cold lifeless body of yours becomes a reality
Id gladly lie beside you and take my own to be by your side

Love is,
Living eternally by your side
Dying by your side


All but that the images haunt me,
******* me to my core until im trembling and quivering my lip
Until I can identify as broken as I fall to my knees
It becomes too much for me and I find myself breaking down in tears
Oh how pathetic
Dealing is never a word I would use,
Yet how do you deal with the demon itself in your dreams?
Nightmares on top of nightmares
I no longer wish to sleep
Keeping myself awake as long as possible and then passing out late
I am ready to work
I am ready to fight
To prove to you
I can make this right

I am prepared to show you how I've changed,
How I've learnt and much better things can be.

All I ask,
Is for a chance
Please...
...tell me im not a failure...
Tell me one last time...
...so I know its not true...
The tears wont stop flowing
To think in one small instance
My life could turn upside down
I'm ready
I'm afraid
But I'm ready...

Be mine
Tonight and forever

Become one with me
Let our bodies tell the story
Our lips never could
Share each breath as if it were our last

Become one with me
Mind, body and soul
I want to be yours
That only of your touch

Become one with me
As we move down this path together
Where we shall start our life
Forever starts right now
You, me and our baby to be!
Yeah, don't judge me too harshly ;w;
I love you.
I am who I am because of you.
You are every reason,
Every hope,
and ever dream I've ever had,
and no matter what happens to us in the future,
Everyday I get to call myself yours,
Is the greatest day of my life.

**I will always be yours
Happy Valentines Day babygirl **
I looked into myself and asked myself what I thought to be love.
I ask myself this because others have asked me and at the time you never seem to know.

Love in my eyes

Love is falling so far over someone you never know if youll ever see the bottom

Love is that feeling you get when they cross into your mind and youre left breathless

Love is the pain and lonliness you feel when you are disconnected from this person/or in turn the pain you feel not being able to be with that person.

Love is when that person is on your mind all day, unable to shake them until you rest your tired eyes to sleep and even in your dreams theyre there to

Love is unconditional and you never seem to notice the flaws in anyone, that is not to say there are none, but you love them enough to find beauty even in the biggest scars

"love is like the wind, you cant see it but you can feel it and you will always know when its there"

Love is a beautiful thing and this is just a few of the things in which love means to me

What is love to you?
Obviously this is mere opinion and Im sure you can find holes in which you thought this or that, please, feel free to post below if you agree, or better yet if you disagree.
Let me know what you think love is, what it looks and feels like to you.
We're all different
To my darling angel, my heart goes to you,
I love being with you all the ******* time,
You have many nicknames but forever you're my boo,
Loving you my dear, should never be a crime.
Its hard to put an idea or pespective across in such a way by i simply mean this:

We are our own people.
we have free will and make decisions that impact us everyday
we control our lives
so...why is it there are rules and restrictions on what we can and cant do based off age..?
I dont condone extremities but Im a believer of "the heart wants what it wants" we have desires and dreams
We know whats right for us and I think we should be the ones deciding just how we run our life
Eat my heart out*
Fry my brain
The world is spinning
I'm going insane
~
I can't breathe
Feet can't touch the floor
Just want it all to end
Can't take anymore
~
Sickly stomach
Blurry eyes
I don't want anyone
To hear my wails and cries
~
Please no more
Take me somewhere sane
Eat my heart out*
Fry my brain
Overwhelmed
Friends don't let friends do stupid things alone.

Your pain is my pain, you tears are my tears.
You worries are my worries, your fears and my fears.
When you cry, I weep.
While you're awake, I sleep.
What you think, I think too.
What you want, Is what I want to do.
You and I, we and us. He and she.

Twins, different in looks but not inside.
Joined in partnership, to be wed man and bride.
When you feel pain...boy do I feel it.
All the words in the world, never seem to fit.


Friends dont let friends do stupid things alone*

A boy
friend* will never let his girlfriend do stupid things alone
*Whether it be good or bad, from our actions have we grown
We will continue,
As you learn, I learn
So long as your fire burns, so does my fire burn.
Not a phrase you will ever know
A phrase from a language too unknown to show

I speak many languages
From Chinese to French
Not one fluently but more than the last

I could tell you in many languages
From Chinese to Hungarian
Not one fluently would help more than the last

I could answer in many languges
From Chinese to Spanish
Not one could help answer your question more that the last

I could lie in many languages
From Chinese to Filipino Tagalog
Not one should mean anything more than the last

Not a phrase you will ever know
A phrase from a language too unknown to show
But since you asked, I am;
Shāngxīn, triste, szomorú, trastornado
We are our own worst enemies
Everybody is a critic

You never loved your body and would cover the mirror anytime you saw it
It was never good enough for you and felt for others also
You told me how disgusting you were, how overweight and sunken your faced looked.
Told me how ugly you were and how your legs werent worth looking at
Until the day I first saw you I had no evidence to argue, but then I did see you...
...and you blew my mind
You were drop dead gorgeous in my eyes, the way your eyes shyly looked at me and the corners of your mouth creeped upward.

One day I saw you in nothing and my heart did it race
You were always beautiful, never once not, morning or night
But in nothing your body was perfect, your shape, and just every bit of you from head to toe I loved

Yet no matter what I said...you rejected the idea and refused to believe you were...
You couldnt see what I saw or feel what I felt...and it sunk my heart to see you view yourself so negatively

My perfect imperfection

I saw beauty in you where youd never felt like acknowledging, and the day I saw...there...you knew I wouldnt love you the same...but I did
I told you I loved you unconditionally and I thought you were perfect and you smiled
I thought id planted the seeds inside yourself to finally love you for you...

...guess I was wrong...
The mirror was covered this morning...
Where have I gone wrong...?
We all have things about ourselves we dont like
Each and every person is their own worst enemy.

Seems ironic that where I type should be called the "body"
When all there is to it, im not happy with my body.

I could never stand to look at myself in the mirror,
I am not overweight, more ideal for my height but nearing underweight
I dont have my face covered in boils and acne, though my back is acne ridden, not that I care
I am very very tall, I hated it
I think most of all I hated that certain area of my body...
How could anyone take to it..?

The day you saw my body you told me you loved it
My height was perfect and that it was right height to be able to cuddle into my chest
You told me I had a nice body and abdomen, I started to love myself.

One day you saw me in nothing, and at the moment I thought youd no longer love me the same you told me I was ****
So why is it I still cant love me, why is it that even now that area is the one place Im not perfect...
Do I dare even type it..?
...I have no obligation or need to but suddenly I wasnt perfect

My perfect imperfection

Suddenly you thought differently, viewed me in your head different and It just wasnt the same

I never loved myself, you helped me to love me but despite my best efforts I could never help you to love your body...
Now I struggle to love mine...and find sorrow in you not loving yours...

We are perfect as we are...If only we believed those words...
I dont even know anymore...
I woke up this morning...
Would've been better off if i hadn't..
... Don't ...
... Hate ...
... Me ...

... I did what I had to do ...
I am so sorry...
I never swam much as a kid.
Never liked the water.
If I couldn't see, or touch the bottom,
Wasn't going there.

Making up for it now.
Wouldn't call it as much swimming,
As I would call it drowning.
Didn't wanna be here.

No matter how skinny I am,
I don't really seem to float, just
Seems its another thing pulling me under.

No matter how kind I am,
I don't really seem to warm the pool, just
Seems its another thing chilling it over.

My life is a cloud cycle,
The clouds are light and fluffy when all is well.
As water begins to evaporate into the clouds as,
More problems and thoughts plague the clouds they darken.
Turning grey and heavy before,
Precipitating out of my eyes in a physical form for you to see.

This heavy precipitation is what causes the levels of this pool to rise,
To a point in which I can no longer see the bottom.
Nor can I touch it or feel it.
Really... there isn't a bottom at all...
An endless pool of despair
I think I fell
Into the hole I'd dug
Trying to fill the one I'd just
**Climbed out of...
Hand in hand we climbed out of the hold we'd dug ourselves, relished in the sunlight as it beamed onto us, brighter, purer.
To fill one hole I'd dug me another, simple misplacement of movement and I find myself head first right into another one
I can't promise you
that dark clouds
will never hover
over our lives
or that the future
will bring us many rainbows.
I can't promise you
that tomorrow
will be perfect
or that life will be easy.
I can promise you
my everlasting devotion,
my loyalty, my respect,
and my unconditional love for a lifetime.
I can promise that
I'll always be here for you,
to listen and to hold your hand,
and I'll always do my best to make you happy,
and make you feel loved.
I can promise that
I'll see you through any crisis,
and be with you,
dream with you,
build with you,
and always cheer you on
and encourage you.
I can promise that
I'll willingly be your protector,
your advisor, your counselor,
your friend, your family
your boyfriend, your husband,
your everything.
I promise you.
We used to say we were forever
That we were 110% loyal to eachother
And we would spend an eternity together.

What happened to those promises?
Where did the loyalty go?
Why didnt we last forever?
Who am I to question you leaving...

Its hard reading old messages
People change its true
But I never wanted that person to be you

What happened to the I love you?
Where did the happiness go?
Why did it have to end like this?
Who am I to force you to stay...
I dont know, I just miss the forever, and the parts where we promised to be eachothers forever. We promised wed love no one else, that wed always work through it all and be together... I was so so naive...
I am...

Funny word that
So perfect, so fitting
"******" -"
relating to the mind." "A psychopath"
"Somatic " - "
relating to the body, especially as distinct from the mind."

Its great knowing the pain I feel...
All of its in my head.
I'm crazy for inflicting it on myself
But im ******, i cant help it
Psychosomatic is what I am

Mind over matter...right?
I experience chest pains and shortness of breath
My head hurts like hell and im dizzy
My stomach twists and turns and I feel really sick

All of it...factor of the mind
6 months we played our parts,
Choosing to play with the fullest extent of our hearts.
How I ever did you so wrong,
Keeping you from happiness for so long.
~
Each night when we lay down to rest,
It was the loneliness that became our true test.
I've tested your love all too many times,
Each time, my heart for you, chimes.
~
How many times have I mistreated thee?
Vision going blurry, its difficult to see.
I need to find a means of showing you,
My love and affection for you is true.
~
I never intended to be a monster like this,
Flowed from my lips did this as we kiss.
If only I could make up for it all...
No longer can I sit here and *stall...
I could never apologize for
who I am
What I've done
What I've said
Will I ever make it okay...?
Do you remember when...

I called you cute, and you growled at me and punched my gut gently?
Do you remember when...
I said you were the most beautiful on this earth and you looked down cheeks burning bright red calling me an idiot?
Do you remember when...
I said I loved you and you opened your eyes in surprise and pouted at me embarrassed mumbling you loved me too?
Do you remember when...
I said I loved your eyes and how I got lost in them and they opened wider upon hearing that for the first time?
Do you remember when...
I said you were funny and witty and you laughed at my joke?
Do you remember when...
I met you for the first time and you threw yourself into my arms crying like old friends reunited?
Do you remember when...
We first saw eachothers bodies and you kept telling me how horrible yours was but I insisted otherwise and loved you all the more?
Do you remember when...
We stayed up till 4 in the morning on skype whispering and giggling away, then got up a few hours later and did it all again?
Do you remember when...
I said I would be there for you always and would do whatever I could, you came to me in tears and I wiped them from your face?
Do you remember when...
You were having a nightmare so I wrapped myself around you and held you close and everything went away?
Do you remember when...
I said I loved you more than anyone or anything? I meant it

Do you remember these?
I remember each and everyone like it was playing out in front of me
I am forgetful of everything but I never forget the things that hold the most meaning to me
You  hold the most meaning to me, so tell me...
Do you remember when...?
I feel like we'd known eachother our whole lives.
I dont think I have ever expressed just how grateful I am for the **** you endured with me.
When I needed a friend
Thats when I knew you'd be there.
You'd give me your time, you made things okay.
No one else but my loving partner could and would do what you did for me... staying.
Why'd I ever let you go... You were my only friend...
Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
I've written many a poems,
And they're all for you
~
I've let out my heart, said all that I *feel
,
Prove to them all my feelings are real.
I have hopes one day you'll see what I've wrote,
Maybe I'll present it like a cute love note.
~
You would agree, we've seen good and bad,
My loyalty never wavers, even when we're mad.
No matter how many times uttered, "I love you" means the most,
I'm sure I've shown it enough times in these poems I post.
~
My love is soppy, its cliché but you accept me for me,
You're the only one ever to love everything no matter what it may be.
To feel loved as you are is the greatest gift,
Such sweet words that warm my heart as off to sleep I drift.
~
You see my dear, rhyming is easy and I could forever,
All to proclaim this love to you is my only endeavor.
You yelled at me last night but kissed me this morn,
All those problems fade and unto this world I'm reborn.
~
By now everyone can see just how clingy my persons is,
For my heart separated from you is left in a tiz.
Everything works itself out in the end,
I'll see your gorgeous smile around the bend.
~
*I'll go for now and I will return in time,
You'll see me here whenever my heart conjures up a rhyme
I fought, I gave my all and by now I'm sure I've escaped the dark hole that held me captive. My poems have changed yes and in the end I post what I want. I hope now that perhaps theyre not relate but you can find a smile or warmth from my words.
To my girl
I'll show you all of these one day.
Try as I will,
Try as I might.
I've already accepted,*
*I can't win this fight.
She stood up from the bed straight faced, turned towards the door and made her way hastily through it. She neared the door ever quickly tears swelling in her eyes before ripping it open and leaving him sitting in the bedroom motionless and still.
He meanwhile stared at the ground in awe. Trying to piece together the past hour or so and especially what just happened. He remained frozen for a period before snapping too searching round the house for her, calling her name but received no reply. Upon making a round down the hallway, he could hear the door banging against the wall, open and empty...
He rushed outside in a mad panic and bolted to the end of the driveway frantically looking in either direction for her, but by now she was already approaching the entrance to a park she was familiar with, they’d been here before. She was already making her way across the frozen grass, it numbing her feet instantly. They stung as she made each step dressed solely in a jacket and boxers. The cold night air sent her into a shivering frenzy but her eyes were fixed on the pond.
Unaware of the girl whereabouts the boy overwhelmed with guilt and worry sprinted off down the street fueled by determination and adrenaline. Sprinting several hundred metres until he tripped and tumbled grazing his sides and knees, unfathomed and eyes swollen he stood and set off running harder determined not to give up. Through blurred eyes he failed to see a couple taking an evening stroll in front of him. With a loud grunt on the part of both parties he ploughed through shaking his head and continuing as he had.

The girl stood at the foot of the pond walking to the edge of the pond. “This is it...I'm finally leaving this hell I made...” she mumbled to herself as she closed her eyes and taking deep breathes she finished with “there's no going back now...” Taking a single step forward her frame plunged into pond, sinking, body freezing and trembling as it sank deeper into the dark abyss.

The park loomed ahead, with all that was left he pushed forward, hip and side bleeding from the fall. Wincing in pain he burst into the clearing. His eyes darted to and fro’ using the minimal light from the street lights to hopefully make out something, or someone.
His gaze turned to the dark forest suspecting she may have taken off inside, it was his only lead and so the boy made his way towards it only ceasing the adrenaline fueled sprint as the disruption of ripples in water caught his eye. He turned on his heel and headed for the pond, feet numb from the dew ridden grass. Meanwhile just below the surface and falling, the girl’s throat and lungs burned. With that she let out her final breath and begun to sink faster, eyes slowly closing She thought to herself "this is my final goodbye huh....sorry I couldn't make it spark...." The bubbles began to form on the surface of the pond which the boy quickly picked up on.
"Oh my ******* god no....no no no no and no" he began yelling as he sprinted for the pond with a new sense of urgency, ripping his shirt off taking a deep breath before diving head first into the water not caring for the fact he couldn’t swim. The icy water almost knocked the wind out of him as he made contact, eyes burning, swimming faster and deeper. He could make out her pale hand above her head as she sunk. In horror the boy almost screamed underwater but knew better than to. With all he had left he grabbed hold of her hand heaving your body up and grabbing her limp body tightly. He couldn't really cry under water but his eyes started to close and he begun to run out of breath, pushing to the surface he took a breath just before the surface taking in water. He burst through the shimmering wall of black and crawled onto the bank coughing and spluttering, coughing up copious amounts of water dragging a lifeless body, and his own limp one up the steep muddy incline. Spark staggered to his knees resting on his palms, breathing hard and heavy. Gasping hungrily for air he turned to his companion. Her body was cold and pale blue. Frozen. Lifeless.
A story I wrote months ago, thought I'd finish it up and tweak the errors... this is a story that was derived from a roleplay I engaged in... Hope you enjoy
My mind is blank, my body numb,
But i stand before you a broken being.
My brain is full, my body aching.
Such stress, but nothing... I feel lost
But im in a clearing.
I feel like throwing up, but i am not sick...
Can i deem my actions justifiable?
Or am i truly incompetent?

What do i want?
What is my goal of all this?
How can i make words when there are none...?
How can someone begin to understand me,
When i no longer understand myself?

"You call yourself self-depressive, and yes you do it to yourself. You have no reason to do so. You're just weak and sensitive and one day perhaps you will learn..."

"You don't sleep at night...you look a mess...You can't keep this up much longer. You're at your breaking point, but how can you break when your other half has endured more? Suffered longer? If you cant be strong for her...who are you?"

I no longer know...
But I am NOT a cop out
Ever subordinate yourself for the sake of others?
Perhaps i do it too often, perhaps i do it too well...
I love her and that will never change so for the pain i feel,
Losing her would be so much worse
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