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    Wednesday, January 17th, 2007
    12:34 am
    On shoulders of iron
    I carry the world
    But iron bends
    And it will break
    I cant hold it all
    Not now
    I am not built
    For such as this
    I cannot hold you
    When I cannot even hold
    Myself
    I am not your savior
    When I cannot bring myself
    Out of your Hell.

    (Break My Heart)

    Friday, July 22nd, 2005
    2:15 am
    I know it's been awhile..
    What faith have I
    When it comes to you?
    You give me nothing
    Share nothing of you
    But broken dreams
    And candy-coated lies.
    Your eyes say nothing.
    What eyes can
    When they belong
    To an empty heart?

    You held me and I lived
    For the first time
    With you.
    You say I am nothing
    When the only time
    I exist
    Is when you hold me.
    How can you say I don't belong
    When the only time I breathe
    Is with you.

    I am bound
    In chains that do not break.
    Welded with tears
    These impenetrable links
    Were forged in the fires
    Of my hell.
    Made from solid Anguish
    They hold fast
    And restrict my heart
    Until it bleeds
    With the pain you created.
    In this fiery prison
    Of broken promises
    Only you hold the key
    To my release.
    I am enslaved by pain
    To serve a dark master
    That only you can defeat.
    Will you be my champion
    Or am I destined
    To live forever
    A slave
    To a blackened heart?

    Mine who lives in darkness
    Hermited away inside a prison
    Of your own creation
    Dont you know the Empress smiles on us?
    She wishes us life
    And she grants us love
    If only you would open your eyes
    That see so little of the truth
    You are good
    You are safe
    You deserve
    Mine who lives in darkness
    You belong to the light.

    At 3am I dance across the dream
    The thought of being real
    To you or anyone
    The thought of believing in something
    The thought of believing in me
    You compell my mind
    And develop the dream
    You bring me to life
    When I have no breath left
    I lie at your feet
    Your pawn, your humble chink in the chain
    Your dream among dreams
    Your one nightmare
    In your belief there is nothing
    Here or there, it is all gone
    Living behind blind eyes
    The only eyes that see me
    As I should be
    Do you really believe?

    We floated into the darkness
    Away from the lights of life.
    I felt an emptiness inside
    That consumed my very soul.
    I felt nothing within myself
    But an expanse of black depth
    That confused me
    Much more than it confuses you.
    I watched my life drift away
    And I felt nothing
    But emptiness.

    No More Butterflies...
    I walked through the park
    In the darkness of tonight.
    I stopped and listened
    To the willow weeping
    In all its rustling glory.
    I laid myself down
    Upon the cold cemented walk
    And stared upwards
    At the unrelenting stars.
    The Dipper seemed as if to move
    In the ink black sky,
    And my world stood still
    Inside the beating
    Of my cold cemented heart.

    This is just a carnival of meaningless words
    Shuffled together with bright lights and flaming torches
    Nothing is as it seems.
    We are all wrapped up within a grand masquerade
    Of pointless plots and games of the mind
    Nothing is real.

    Current Mood: calm

    (Break My Heart)

    Sunday, January 16th, 2005
    12:21 pm
    New Poetry
    Love is an illusion
    A spell on your mind
    Something you think is true
    And utterly divine.
    It creates a cloud
    That lives in your eyes
    It hides the truth
    You utterly despise.
    Love is to be feared
    Not something to embrace
    For it will leave your heart in ashes
    As tears stream down your face.
    It shreds your soul
    And fogs your mind,
    Crushes your heart
    And leaves nothing behind.
    ~

    Broken in this awkward mess
    This loveless and faithlessness
    There is nothing that will heal their pain
    I feel that it is all in vain
    I lend a shoulder and a steady hand
    "We need more" they always demand
    I do my best to set things right
    And help them through this blackened night
    But all I do is never enough
    The road is rocky, its just too rough.
    They beg and plead and cry inside
    And still they go under with the tide
    Their broken souls I cannot heal
    They beg for answers only time can reveal
    When night has come and darkness is here
    I am alone in a corner sheding a silent tear
    Their pain is just too much for me
    And through my tears I can finally see
    There is nothing I can do for them
    There's nothing I can be but what I am.
    ~

    I'm cracking up
    I'm falling apart
    Drowning in pain
    That you call art
    I'm dying inside
    My strength is gone
    Sacrafice me at will
    I am merely your pawn.
    ~

    Sitting here
    I cannot help but wonder
    If what I feel
    If what I am
    Is truely real
    I feel submerged
    And pressured down
    I am imploding
    Without a sound.
    ~

    I dont understand
    This reality I claim
    I was supposed to mean more
    I was supposed to be more
    Yet here I am
    In this awkward mess
    Completely suffocated
    Pressured
    Broken
    Utterly alone
    In this mirrage
    That has become
    My life.

    Current Mood: awake

    (Break My Heart)

    Sunday, November 21st, 2004
    4:15 am
    Empty Anticipation
    In a world of dark seclusion
    She sits in anticipation,
    Holding her breath
    To hear his heart beat.
    Waiting for the truth
    That she knows dwells
    Deep within his soul.
    Tears flood her eyes
    As she pleads for the words
    She knows she'll never hear.
    His perfect silence
    Has broken her sanity,
    And all she has to cling to
    Is an old promise
    Of a shattered dream.

    Current Mood: lonely

    (Break My Heart)

    Saturday, October 16th, 2004
    10:34 pm
    Murderer
    Hiding away in your little hole
    Cowering from the dark and cold
    Drinking blood of broken hearts
    Breaking bodies into little parts
    Crunching bones within your fist
    Praying that you dont exist,
    And when the damage is done
    You realize you have won
    With hatred glowing in your mind
    You are the murderer that lives inside.


    Current Mood: gloomy

    (Break My Heart)

    Thursday, September 30th, 2004
    1:38 am
    The salty taste of tears on my lips
    Lingers with the memory
    Of your bitter words that caused them
    And the pain you create
    With your half-hearted attempts
    To be polite
    While you crush my spirit
    With your silent rejection


    I like this one. I was on the verge of a mood swing when I wrote it, which is almost always the best time.

    Current Mood: awake

    (Break My Heart)

    Tuesday, September 21st, 2004
    8:31 pm
    The Chained Angel
    You left me chained here
    The angel of your solitude
    And as you wandered away
    The links held me fast
    To this iron clad hell
    That I call reality
    I am lost in this cell
    Because I am bound
    By your love
    And by your hate

    Current Mood: artistic

    (Break My Heart)

    7:52 pm
    hi

    (Break My Heart)

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