

Always hold me dearI wrote a letter todayAlways hold me dear
I suppose you may have guessed Though I never showed it to you But I know I dont have to
I wrote of fears I wrote of dreams Hopes, sadness and life Of all I have locked away And all that I am
I don't have to tell you You know them all You carry and You live them
I tore the letter up And watched it dance In the wind, all was released And took flight.
A single shred stayed behind I want you to keep it
Even though I know You already hold them all


This is not the endBrave, she tries to be brave Every tear she must hold back As she fights to see another Unwanted day, To be strong Is to not let another see, as Fear grips the mind, bringing forth Unanimous decision, to Leave would be a dreamThis is not the end
Could she act upon such dreams? And in a lost heart beat Never again to breathe such stale air
No more a burden, with Every action she partakes Vacant in the mind Each moment hardship Regardless of efforts
Days overwhelmed with inner torment
Eventually sculpted to nothing more but Strai


Change begins on ThursdayFor someone like myself; simple things Cannot be accomplished Without great difficultly To do something bold To wear, to be, something Other than plain, Is a mortifying task, at leastChange begins on Thursday
For me
Insecurity has always been Close at hand; times often Crippling in the depths Of self esteem When the world dictates
Your own worthlessness Its hard to find consolidation Its hard to find, its hard To hold on
Amidst the doubt and uncertainty Who should find one another? But those so dark, so clouded So similar as ourselve
| I am Julie the strange. Julie the keeper of the keys. Julie the exciting. Julie the choosen one. I am God, I am all powerful...I am just some teenage girl who thinks she is creative when really she isnt. I love manga/anime, sports and reading. I dress like a hippy and listen to heavy metal/screamo music. I am an english nerd who isnt actually good at english. I am a pizza delivery boy (haha i'm actually a girl dont freak). All in all I like to think I do not fit any steriotypes and am a complete individual. |
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never interfere with the affairs of dragons, for you are crunchy and taste good with ketchup ^.=.^
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Travis Miller
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Grrr
And she fails at life
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Même si cette quête est insensée, je cours pour me sentir vivante.
its great
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Grrr
And she fails at life
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Grrr
And she fails at life
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I'm an 'Soul on Paper' writer.
~soul-paper-lit-club
(Though I kinda put my soul into the computer documents.. not paper
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Grrr
And she fails at life
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