~laila


to whomever it may concernTo Whomever It May Concern:to whomever it may concern
This is my diary; Its torn pages screaming out loud. Bleeding its secret words onto the maple table, To seep down and stain the white marble floor; And creep under the shuttered door. This is my young life, described by battered words. A short story from a golden novel of many. A tale of al the tears cried- And all that I know that has died. This diary that screams who I am, All that I was, And all that I could be. Listen to the shattered images And to all the things that I’ve done wrong. Listen to the broken dreams &nb


Goodbye and Goodnight my LoveGoodbye and Goodnight My Love. Have you ever loved somebody with a passion? I am not talking about withered passions or dull desires. Have you ever loved somebody with such a burning passion and flaming desire that the thoughts of him or her consume your very being, your whole world, and gobble up all your frivolous thoughts. It is like they become your sole reason for existing on this damned Earth. Have you ever loved someone who was out of your reach, for whatever stupid and intricate reason? Did it hurt to think of him or her as being with, somebody, anybody but you? IGoodbye and Goodnight my Love


silver shadowSilver Shadowsilver shadow
Silver Shadow lost and alone. Living through the night and dying through the sun. Moving towards me aimed for my heart and soul. Icy fingers reach for me from under a cloak. Trapped, scared, losing all sense of control. I’m lost with nowhere to go, no where to run.
Hot tears fall down my cold face. I huddle in a corner; I wait for the end. The end that came to quick, there wasn’t even a chase. The silver shadow floats ever closer to me-one, two , three steps away. The ice fingers are on me. The flaws and groups of our society.
Silv


A hearts cryA Hearts CryA hearts cry
Today is another day. Sorrowful and filled with rain. I feel so confused, I feel so much pain. I can’t believe that you’re not here today. God, I can’t help but feel so used. What happened? Where did everything go wrong? I though we were happy. It’s hard to believe that it took me so long
To realize that you were gone. Even if you were there, You were far away from me; Far away from here.
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"If homosexuality is a disease, can I call in queer?"
- Robin Tyler
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And though I've taught you to lay your lily hand in mine, I walk alone, for I cannot talk to you. . . - Donald Miller
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" A Man Said To The Universe" by Stephen Crane
A man said to the universe:
"Sir, I exist!"
"However," replied the universe,
"The fact has not created in me
A sense of obligation."
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" A Man Said To The Universe" by Stephen Crane
A man said to the universe:
"Sir, I exist!"
"However," replied the universe,
"The fact has not created in me
A sense of obligation."
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