This is it, My time to change, A chance for new life. I embrace you, my love Arms wide open
The blue wolf stands in the moonli… And stares at the two paths given. Go right and live a normal life Or go left and live a meaningful o… The blue wolf paces back and forth
Reliving the pain I had once felt It has brought me to a thought in… How do I ensure that he will be o… If there is a day when I must go… I don’t know what to do
I stare at the slightly lit ceilin… Trying to keep from sleep. I won’t let go because I’m terrif… Of what might come after me. I’m done with all of the nightmare…
There he is; The one who awaits He who watches as you slowly give… As you suddenly let go, Staring back at you is not who you…
Silence, As I walk this lonely road. Silence, Unable to find my strengths. Silence,
Step after step I march forward. Eyes wandering the icy horizon. As I search for answers to what i… I only hope to keep fighting. Hard work and dedication has gotte…
I gather my tears up in a bottle a… Watching as it drifts away, perhap… Free of sadness, free of pain, fre… Freedom to sleep good dreams of ha… No more twitching, no more screami…
Most normal people can dream good… I guess that makes me abnormal. For I haven’t dreamt a good dream… Left to question my own moral. When it starts out good it falls a…
Everything disappears when you pul… My anxiety begins to vanish. I forget everything that is going… Embracing the warmth and safety yo… You make it easy to forget, to kno…
I am standing in front of a mirror But it’s not my reflection I see. Instead of a cheerful, smiling blo… With striking blue eyes, I see a sad little girl;
My name is one of common nature; you can find others like it around nearly every corner you turn. The meaning of the name varies by culture: some have said it means “Keeper of Keys” whi...
If only I could find some truth In the lies that have become my li… I know I loved you without a doub… But I never meant for the strife. Everything I have done was for th…
As the wind whispers a hypothermic… I lay on the solid ground And observe the beauty of my froze… The icicles that fall from the bra… No leaves to portray their beauty,…
I am from the slums of Minneapoli… Crowded streets where colors diffe… Fists a fly, bottles in the air On this cold winter night. From mountains to magnificent pine…