killingbee

I'm moving on, maybe you should too Living in the past, isn't a good thing to do Memories are memories, nothing more nothing less So let everything go, before you end up a mess Thinking of the past, and not letting go Keep doing it, and before you know You'll be a wreck, thing's will only get worse Thing's won't change, you'll be under a curse So let the past be the past, and just move on Take a deep breath, let the truth dawn Things won't go back, to the way they had been Not after everything, we've heard and seen And though we may miss, the way things were If there's one thing, that I know for sure It's that moving on, will ma

My mind wanders, and will not rest, although it's probably for the best. Distant thunder, such an amazing wonder. Gazing at the tails of lightning, fleeting from cloud to cloud. Some may find it rather frightening, however I watch it quite proud. So much inspiration, and motivation, Just seeing a wonder of the world. It feeds and moves my contemplation, setting my mind at ease to be unfurled. As the rain sets in, falling so slow and steadily. It makes me forget the original sin, something I didn't think I'd forget.. so readily. To catch a smile, across my face something to which is rarely seen. Freeing me from this me

I'm moving on. To better things I'm moving on. To the higher swings. I'm moving on. Without you. Used to think. To sleep nights. I couldn't do without you. Used to feel. To not be held by you. Is to feel empty inside. Used is the term pass tense, in the past. I can do without. From now on. I'm moving on. aside from what I should have payed My dearest attention I have aimed In the wrong direction. Wrong attraction. The ties broke, No more satisfaction. There never was, there never was. So I'm Moving on! On! On! moving on!

I love you,       And I'm waiting for you, Don't be late.

waiting...     waiting for someone to confirm that my beliefs     are neither foolish or naive.     waiting for someone to agree with me that to     love and be loved is a terrifyingly beautiful thing,     which holds the power to both create and destroy.     waiting for someone to prove my fears wrong,     to prove that i too, am capable of being lovable     and loved.     waiting for someone to show me what stardust     and moonbeams taste

I was told to move slow To be smooth and graceful I closed my eyes and opened my mind and soon.. Colors surrounded me Lights as bright as the sun Voices silenced as the music started. Slow. Graceful. Smooth. I sway left and turn right Move right and spin I jump and stomp I feel myself slipping away I move faster Spin faster Sway faster I am the air I am the voices I am the colors I am the music.. Now watch me dance..

Hi there, my name is Ahsroth, and I am here to help you, with my five part basic guide to the 'Real World'. There are times in our lives we just can't avoid it. Times when we are dragged from the comforting glow of our computer screens. Times when all our online super powers are of no use. Yes, I'm talking about the times we have to enter the 'Real World'. So please, read on, before it's too late. Because if you're not prepared, the Real World will get you… Part One- What Is The 'Real World'? How do I rightly explain the Real World? Until you have been there yourself, you can never truly know. There are some things you must remember a

Can you imagine carrying the weight of the World on your shoulders? The agonizing screams. The stinging cries. The heart-wrenching pain. I sit here, writing these words from the sole of my heart through the depths of my mind. Contemplating the choices I have made, the choices I have not. I endlessly wander through the thoughts that roam in my mind about the people I love and care about, more than life itself. For, the slicing pain she feels, I feel deep within my left breast. For, the tears she cries, I taste the bloodshot rust in my mouth. For, the screams she releases from those parted lips, I hear a bullet shoot through my ears and

One day I walked to the end of the world There was nothing there but silence The sweetest noise to ever touch my ears One day I walked to the end of the world When my heart was filled with complications Of love, hate, sadness, anger, and despair One day I walked to the end of the world Where no one was there but me But I finally felt like I belonged One day I walked to the end of the world Where the sky cleared and opened up Showing me a path to something new One day I walked to the end of the world And watched the sun bleed to death As the world set into soft darkness One day I walked to the end of the world Where the ache in

Look me in the eyes,                        & Tell me the truth. I'm sick of all the games,                     & I'm tired of all the lies. I know you're hiding something from me,                                   & I know that you don't want me.