"broken heart"
I am devoured by my waking moments of her..and left exhausted by my sleepless nights...As time ebbs slowly by and she is not there...the distance grows and soon she'll be out of my sight...Our words and whispers carried by wire..our...
"Another love poem originally posted under 67Goat...inspired by a Lush forum post..."
They say that time is the great thief,Robber of beauty and of looks,I have heard it spoken times before, Have read of it in books,But as the years go by with you, I realize more and more,You just get that...
"Yet another poem of lost love...originally posted under 67Goat..."
All the trust we've built together,Bonds developed from the start,Have somehow been ripped in two,Like you ripped apart my heart.Funny how you think you know someone,Because you lie beside them in bed,But it's only their words you'll ever hear,Not what...
"I love my sister more than anything...but does she feel the same way?"
Being tall, blond and beautiful definitely had its advantages apparently; my sister Valentine was always snagging dates and bringing her "boy-toys" back home. It infuriated me, if I can speak plainly, not just because they made a ton of noise,...
"Wayne and Christa become even closer to each other..."
Special thanks to Stuart for helping me come with the idea of His Angel Eyes and for letting me bounce ideas off of him. Love ya Babe!Wayne and Christa had become inseparable over the past few months. Even when they...
The warm sweet fragrance from my freshly washed and dried covers emit around me as I would lay in my bed to relax and drift into a quiet slumber for the rest of the night I lay against my pillow,...
"The start of something truely wonderful."
The canteen filled with the hustle and bustle of sagging figures, broken thoughts and repressed relationships. Bog-standard nourishment was supplied and tables were monitored closely; we weren’t allowed to fraternise or talk about any subject they deemed as prohibited. I...
The moon shines brighter than usual on this warm spring night,the little dots that are the stars playing in the dark blue sky.I peer out the window sore and torn from the long day of labor,my mind settles in this...
"Is it over?"
I was scared for my life knowing that if it was dad I would kill us. The door opened and I was quite relieved then the fear came back as I realized our mum had caught us and we had...
