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I'll probably never be the one you want or need but i hope maybe one day in your heart you will see i will always be there for you if you need someone just sitting in the dark waiting for the sun the light that brightens up my night that light that should be shining bright yet here i stay in this deep hole feel as if i am without a soul as if it left me abandoning me too as it seems all i ever loved will do maybe i will never find that one maybe ill never have that time in the sun my days forever cold and dark screaming out like a lark my screams may never be heard from my prison the lonely chambers i see myself in will i ever be heard or be

what is life? is it the process of making memories? perhaps it gives us a reason to fight? or is it beyond anything we can comprehend and see? we try to live each day to its fullest sometimes we succeed sometimes we fail life has the days that are brightest then there are the days that are the dullest no mater what we strive to fight through it and prevail sometimes we wish we could go back and change things sometimes we just want to go away for awhile things may happen that may hurt and sting but through it all one must remember to do their best to smile pain comes and goes it wont be there forever we must simply live on and never forget to

all seems lost or have you all forgot what we once were who i was to you once long ago yet here you are you let me go you let me fall into this hole in this hole i fall along with my soul the hole is dark no light is seen the ground is soft and i soon sink in liquid falls upon me as i strugle to get free hoping someone would come save me it reaches my neck and i flail feeling weak love and affection is what i seek in this hole i rot the liquid above my head now i know it isnt long before i drown and am dead drowned by my sorrow and my regrets the things no one will understand or get those things i hide from the world and nev

On a cold winters night there she stood in a room filled with smoke. she sat in front of the fire wrapped tightly in an elegant blanket. i could see her lovely saphire blue eyes perfectly as they gleemed from the fire as it caught them. her figure outlined perfectly she was beautiful in every way. What she didnt know yet is that the house was on fire and all she had would soon be gone. all would be lost yet she just sat there curled up nice and warm as everything burned around her. she just stared into the fire in her firepit lined with gems of every type. she was small but things didnt bother her she was left a fortune when her parents died

this is all just a horrid dream i will soon wake and everything will be ok just like it was when i was young it will alll sort itself out i can only hope this is all just a dream my life isnt real at all

My life is filled with obstacles The fact I live day after day is a miracle Love seems a lost cause From it I need to take a pause To give up love until I can do so myself or my heart from pent up love will melt from the lack of love shown and need my soul forever trapped to never be freed freed by someone who cares and can love someone who you can feel came for you from above with them you can sail away towards another day to be alone forever her leaving you never at least you hope not and if did youd be broken again your love still there with nowhere to send waiting to be used again building up making you feel horrid an

ive ran out of ideas at the moment for poems you can give me a subject and i can try to write about it i write out of emotion so even the simplest of topics may turn dark in nature

there once was a child not so unlike you. he lived in a house he lived and grew. he soon became unfond of the life he lived. from the world he slowly hid. a lonesome child he lived his life  alone. wishing someone would come to him. shy by nature shy by birth. he lives his life unbeknownst his worth. he lived in silence alone he was. forever cursed with retched bad luck. he wants to be loved but is shunned. never looked upon as one could love. yet love he could and love he does. yet those he loves cant love him back. forever cursed with retched luck. in love he fails. in love he longs. to find one who can love him back. yet courage to ask one

the fire it calls to us all but some of us deeper into the flames we fall it draws us in with alluring beauty that only few truly see it flickers as it burns with it our feelings are turned gazing into its pires we are consumed saving us from our feelings of gloom in a trance of burning desire everything disapears into the fire all that bothered you melts away your emotions for the time bieng swayed lost in a trance of happiness no longer in a sorrowful abyss the flame is overpowering but it is a great and wonderful feeling to be lost in the flames away from the world if not for the time bieng

that feeling i felt for awhile i forgot what it was called it was back when i had a gf that i i ussually saw that warm feeling i was filled with that feeling that is so nice to feel my wounded heart it healed but then it passed with thier leaving now this one i have now i know this feeling it is sorrow depression so deep makes you wanna sit and weep yet that you will not even though you feel as if you have been shot shot through the heart but what you need is a new start a start with someone new one who will see you through one who will stay and keep the sorrow away bringing that warm feeling back that feeling for awhile y