ArtIsLoveForever

Death Meets Life My life is stuck between Life and Death Leaving behind all that is left Just one way in and many ways out of life First comes the Darkness, then enters the Light Fighting through it all to survive this terror Having a life that is completely happy, never Not knowing when this all ends Or even when our time here begins Today could be our last day here Being alive was a lot of fun, dear Passing over the bridge to the other side Not having time to say our good-byes

Holes In My Heart I can't see them I can't touch them I can't hear them I can feel them I can sense them I can think them My friends can see them My friends can touch them My friends can hear them My friends can't feel them My friends can't sense them My friends can't think them I have big ones I have small ones I have a lot of them Hard to fix Hard to fill Hard to repair I have lost my mother's love I have lost my family's bond I have lost more than all above This is how I feel This is how I deal This is all real

Ripped Out Love R.I.P My Heart Aches For The One Who Takes My Breath Away He Broke My Heart And Now We're Apart Gone A Month and a Day Never To Cry For That One Guy It's Already May I am Sadder Than Ever That He's Dating Heather He Never Even Says 'Hey' I Feel My Love Is Gone Life is Not That Long Don't Know What To Say

      I feel no need for my presence anymore. I can't take it anymore; the pain, the loneliness, the sorrow, the abuse. It's all just too much! I want it to end. After my Mother left and my Father died when I was 8, I was left with no one. That was until my aunt and uncle took me in. But, my aunt died when I was 13 and since then, my uncle has turned into a raging alcholic. When he comes home from work, he would already be drunk and began to beat me, yell at me, calling me a whore. The worst part, though, is if he is really drunk, he touches me inappropriately and watches me change into my pajamas for when I'm getting ready for bed.        

 A Touch Written By: Brandy Cold As Ice Yet Is Fierce Like Fire He Allows His Flames To Burn Deep Always On The Prowl, Never Stopping Never Satisfied Cold As Ice Yet Is Fierce Like Fire He Awaits For You Day And Night Your Date Is Shining Through Your Eyes He Comes Cold As Ice Yet Is Fierce Like Fire His Pain Is Great, Though It Is Not Long The Mark He Leaves Is Forever Death Lives

Will I Die By My Enemies, My Friends, Or By Me? Or My Family?? Darkness Is My Friend. It Keeps Me Safe And Warm. I Will Always Be Welcome There. Life Is An Endless, Suffering Cycle That Increases In Pain With Each, Dying Soul. DEATH IS NEVER SATISFIED! His Pool Of Emptiness Ceases To Stop. His Pain Is Our Death. Forever! We As Humans, Cannot Escape His Fierce Grasp. He Is The Very Air We Breathe!! Our Life Will, Is And Was His... His Will... HIS VOICE!