If I say Im lost, Would you come find me
Biography of If I say Im lost, Would you come find me
I know my writing is perfect but im doing this to free myself from the memories, yet i have still failed to do so. but i continue because i feel as everyday comes to an end its getting better and better so please if you like my work comment and speak your mind and express your thoughts but please do not copy any of my work i take it as a slap to the face a punch to the stomach and a beating to my mind and emotions so if you like my work enough pass it on to your friends by taking the time and showing them it but please do not copy any of it thank you
If I say Im lost, Would you come find me Poems
I Hope I'M Not Asking For Too Much
I see you, I smile and my heart sores. You say something sweet, Im melting in your hand like a silly puddy.
</>My heart is broken in to pieces, not in two easy fix pieces, but a thousand tiny pieces. So when i look at you and say im broken
If I Killed Myself And You Knew?
If I told you I wanted to leave never to return. Would you let me? If I told you I want to be lost forever and never be found. Would you still try to find me?
Freedom Of The Daily Pain
If i asked you to escape the pain with me, to run away from your problems, to imagine a new world. One with happiness,
Life From My Point Of View
life is never what it seems, Its never easy, nor never hard.
</>Everything is spinning, faster and faster, Im going to be sick, if this doesn't stop.
He Is God....... Of Death
Death.... Its a beautiful thing, its a terrible thing too. Its something that can be a blessing,
Its the feeling of having someone there to hold you tight. Its the feeling of knowing someone will always stand by your side. Its the feeling of being loved, being desired,
i feel as if the harder i try to hind.... the harder they search, the harder they push for an answer thats not there, the harder the hits are,
Its funny really. There is no pain, no anger, no sorrow,
Time Goes By
Its funny, if you think back to when you were a little child your mother took care of you she played with you
I Made You The Man You Are - I Think Not
At the age of three, I found you I called you daddy, father, my hero.
The state of being perfecly num is truly a beautiul feeling. You feel no pain, no sorrow, no neglate,
I Dont Love You
You ask me if i loved you i said yes You asked how much i replied i cant tell you You look at me as if i said something in a different language You ask why not,
Time Goes By
if you think back to when you were a little child
your mother took care of you
she played with you
she smiled with you
and laughed with you.
your father would be silly to see you smile
he would try to teach you simple things
to be tough and strong