joi, 20 ianuarie 2011

Love Facts....


At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet once said Plato, and I strongly agree. love is blind, you could be an ugly terrible looking person and love will still find you and that person will love you as if you were the most beautiful person in the world. Love is unconditional, you could be thousands of miles away and love can still blaze like wildfire. True love can’t be stopped, and if it’s ended for any reason besides death then its not true love. Love is the power behind the strongest of decisions, love can push you do anything. And for thoughs who truly refuse to be apart not even death can separate you. Once you have a taste of true love you can’t ever let go. Some say that heroine is the most addictive drug out there that once you start you can’t stop. Their wrong, once you have fallen in love there will be no wings to carry you back to the surface. Love is a battle, it will leave you with many scars and bruises but you will always come away with a wise word for anyone who wants to come in-between you and your love. But be careful sometimes once your heart is broken it can’t be fixed. Love is a dangerous affair, there are many obstacles. You must know which ones to try to bash through and the ones you should just dodge. But at the end of the tunnel you will always have the one you love, and that will be all that matters.

duminică, 9 ianuarie 2011

Little glass girl




Do you see that little girl?
So small and young
Everything about her looks delicate
Her posture is scared with her head hung

She looks made of glass
So easy to break
And she looks so lost
As she starts to quake

She shakes the tears away
And smiles for those to see
Her dark eyes dart
Like a caged bird wanting to be set free

She looks like a little fairy
So small with soft features
Though her eyes
Are those of a scared creature's

So tiny and broken
Her heart wears a sign
"Fragile: handle with care"
Because shes never been fine

Still she gives her all
And gives into love
She prays for it in return
As she looks up above

"Please, dont break me again"
She whispers in your ear
No one ever listened to her plea
But still she waits for someone to hear

Your holding her heart in your hands
Gentle now, its already cracked
So many have crushed it
Its amazing its still intact

Such a beautiful thing to throw away
Yet still shes rejected care
Finally she falls to the floor
With no one even there

This glass girl has shattered
No one cared to take heed
"Fragile: handle with care"
Shes denied it, but its all she'll ever need

sâmbătă, 1 ianuarie 2011

The Worthless.


The door opened wide
And she stepped in
Her eyes begged for mercy,
She tasted a deep fear within

She walked straight to her bedroom
Not daring to take a glance back
She didn't want to realize
That what they had said was a fact

“She's an ugly thing” they had said.
“Those lies, those lies!” she had thought.
But the more they insulted her,
The more her statement became naught.

Ba-boom her heart pounded
This wasn't fair!
I'm the ugly duckling.
Those bullies give me quite a scare.

She snuggled into the covers
Going over the events of the day
She wanted to find the perefect place in the world..
Heck, it was like looking for a needle in the hay!

An angel wiped away her tears
Then the angel heard her say
“I wish I could sleep,
all my worries away.”