EmoLove-4ever

Thinking of you While looking at this mess I'm in Shines the light on all the dreams that might have been. Crying about the tears I've cried Thinking of this part inside That died for you, and all the words left unsaid. You never let me speak, I died for you, and all the love I spent should have let you know that I've never went to a worse place than when you left. But it's all okay. It's all okay. I've cleaned up all this mess you've made. Shattered glass and a broken heart Goes well with this world you left taken apart. Crying about the tears I've cried, you make me wonder when love subsides and breaks away to nothi

A forest so serene So quiet So unspoiled. The moon shone down And envied its peace. For it did not have peace of its own. And it watched as the race of man, Greedy in their lust for power, Chopped down her trees and killed its growth, And was happy. The moon's laugh echoed Throughout the mountains, Where it reached the ears of tree. A lone tree who had been misplaced. He had fought the rocks Of the mountains to grow. It longed for salvation; Of a home and a place to rest. For this, it had in common with the forest. She longed to be wanted. For no one had cared for her since she was a single sapling. And now, only a few

 What Elizabeth was referring to was John walking to the same place in the same forest he watched her die five months before. He planned to take a dagger and pierce his stomach, like she had done, to end his life. When he got there, he noticed a little piece of paper at the base of the tree Elizabeth died by. It was crumpled up and yellow with age, but still legible. After reading it, John took out his dagger and in one smooth movement, shoved it through his abdomen. He doubled over in pain, and then it all went away. He lay, motionless on the forest floor where his beloved had died. His vision blurred, then faded as his soul reached out

No, I don't mind. Part of me says that's true. Part of me knows that I'll cry about it Because you'll do it anyway. Go, talk to other girls. I know you want to go out with her. At some point. Maybe as a joke, Maybe as a dare. But maybe you'll end up truly Wanting her. Like you SAID you wanted me. And will you leave her, In the same place you left me? It doesn't matter anymore. Or at least, That's the next lie I'll feed myself Until I choke.

A walk on the beach, The moon shining bright. As she walks past a shell, She sees a pelican in flight. It's so calm and serene, The lighthouse on the coast. She thinks of her only love, And his footprints on the seacoast. And he walks with her now, Them hand in hand. They talk very softly, As they walk on the sands. They hear the waves crashing Up on the shore. He turned her around, And on his knee, he came forth. He offered a ring, And he gave her his all. Thinking of words, All the memories, recalled. She looked in his eyes, The love on his face, And with one word said, She took him in her embrace. As the nights mag

Thinking of you While looking at this mess I'm in Shines the light on all the dreams that might have been. Crying about the tears I've cried Thinking of this part inside That died for you, and all the words left unsaid. You never let me speak, I died for you, and all the love I spent should have let you know that I've never went to a worse place than when you left. But it's all okay. It's all okay. I've cleaned up all this mess you've made. Shattered glass and a broken heart Goes well with this world you left taken apart. Crying about the tears I've cried, you make me wonder when love subsides and breaks away to nothi

I am leading a rutted life, full of twists and turns. The rollercoaster that never ends. My life is as pure as a newborn killer. Untainted by the virtuous hands of the wicked. My childhood was sweet as the nectar of the hummingbirds. The nostalgia still lingers. I had a very innocent view of the world. I knew not of a murderous heart. I have read Shakespeare and Dr. Seuss. I thought I was a completed puzzle, but I am an empty checker board. Kept away, yet cherished. I got caught stealing cookies at the same time I was supposed to be in bed. I thought I was going to get away with it. And now at 14, I have seen things in the stars