poeticdrummergurl

The unbearable pain is endless. It's as if nothing will make if fade, until I feel your lips on mine, and the aching slowly slips away. The pain was indescribable, and I don't know why it came to be. But, like always, you were there, in a sense, to rescue me. It's like your my sedative. Just what I need to calm me down. You're always there to lift me up, and put my feet back on the ground. You're the candle burning brightly, in the middle of the night. You're always there to light my path. Somehow, you become my sight. You're the blanket I lie beneath, to stay shielded from cold air. You're the pillar of strength I lean on,

I lie awake in the night, terrified of what you might do. It's hard to figure out how, but I must put my trust in you. I think of all the things, we have done over all these years. And I realize how you taught me, to conquer all my fears. You've taught me to be strong, when things don't go as hoped for. You've taught me how to believe, there's no need to cry anymore. You've done things I disapproved of, but I must allow you to do as you will. There is nothing that you could do, I would love you still. There are things I'd like to hear you say. And things you say, possibly, too much. But I've yet to encounter a statement, wh

She stares out towards the setting sun. She gazes upon the gold horizon as she wonders, "What's wrong with me?" The glass shatters on the floor. She grips the bottle tightly until, it too, is released from her grasp. She looks down, and catches only small glimpses of the white pills as past proceedings flash before her eyes. She stands and it's only a short moment before she's lying on the floor. She clenches her sides. She tries to breathe. Her eyes begin to fill with terror. She screams. He's caused her so much pain, and she wants nothing more than to be free. She begins to drift away, and starting to feel faint. Her mind is quickly going b

There are things I wish I didn't do, and many things I've never done. Things that make me scream to tears, and I hope you know; you're one. Things that make me cry out in silence, and things that make me want to run. Things that cause me to fear, and I hope you know; you're one. There are things that scare me half to death, and things that light my face up like the sun. Things that make my eyes grow dark, and I hope you know; you're one. Things that make me laugh in pain, things that are always fun. Things that make me hateful, and I hope you know; you're one. There are things that I can't stand, and things I love a ton.

I've found my very weakness, and I realize now it's you. You teach me more and more, adding to what I already knew. You make me laugh and cry, with the little things you say. And when my lost mind starts to wander, you help me find my way. You can cheer me up, and you can break me down inside, but it's the times I talk to you, I don't feel I have to hide. When I can't hear your voice, I start feeling lost. But I understand you're busy, and I know that that's the cost. I pay the price of patience, while you're doing what needs done, 'cause I know when you get finished, we'll be able to have our fun. You are my very weakne

The sky grows black. As darkness falls, night unfolds to wrap the world in it's dark embrace. Consuming it's great size with it's somnolent reach. The matrix of my happiness, allowing me to prowl the land and maroon my victim. As if to kiss him, I place my lips to his throat and taste the suculant, crimson flow of his veins. Just like an ecstatic kiss goodbye......