Looks Can Be Deciving

Let the crimson blood flow

drain the limp body

all the life and blood leaves

death comes on swift wings

The vital signs are gone

all thats left

a cold breathless body

no motions are present

The color has also left

the once happy man had notihng left

he thought suicide was the only way

with the recently sharpend blade

Let the crimson blood flow

drain the limp body

all the life and blood leaves

death comes on swift wings

There is notihng left

drain the pain away

the blood flows from the wrists

gathers into pools on the floor

He left his mark on society

that even though a peron looks happy

they can be toren and sad

and proves that

looks can be deciving

New Days Old Memories

As the blood flows

the girl lays there

in the pain with the blade

it has fallen to the floor

the blood runs from it

it stains the floor

where it once flowed

its a new day

but the stain shows the old memories

Pain And Love

Pain is the only feeling left

it comforts me when im alone

the truth is that im always alone

i have family i have friends

they dont fill the emptyness

that u left me with

i love them but am not in love with

I want only one true love

is that to much to ask

when will my love come

proabaly never in my life

ill die alone

Always with the feeling of emptyness

for eternity it will consume me

everyone has there someone

but i will never have anyone

There is no reason to live

but i will not give up

just in case she comes

till then the blade

is my one true love

WHY

why do i try

when i dont care

careing and loveing

is over rated

leave me alone

i dont need you

you done need me

fuck i dotn even need my self

im just a waste of space

so go find some one

who you care for

and who will care for you

I dont care

about anything

these days

i dont even know how i servive

minute to mintue

let alone day by day

why do i try

when i dont care

careing and loving is over rated

leave me alone

MIRRIOR OF BROKEN DREAMS

As i looked at the shatterd mirrior

i saw a refleaction looking back

but it wasnt me as i am today

it was me when i was young

when i was innocent

when i had my future planned out

it seemed perfect almost to perfect

it was all  a dream or so i tohught

as i turned away form the mirrior

the mirrior of broken dreams

i came back 2 reality it was all true

i did have it all planned out

it all went wrong.it all whent wrong

the perfect plan the perfect life was no more

only a childhood dream

it was all fine until the day she left me

i bet godf tohught itd be funny

to take her from me

if i had the chance

the chance to show god what it felt like

to lose everything

i rather be put out

im already dead inside

so why not kill my body

my soul has already been murderd

so take it all away

the mirrior of broken dremas