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The first sorrow was love but not a kindled love. Arms that don't return the hug; Stiff, hopeless, unresponsive. She closed her eyes and he was gone.   The second sorrow was loss. Losing her friends, her family the one that she loved. Losing herself. Pieces scattered throught her life. Can someone lead her to the lost and found?   The third sorrow was loneliness. When love is gone. No one for her to turn to, no shoulder to weep on, As she slipped deeper and deeper Into the...

If someone says "Is this okay?" you say? Almost here. What would best describe your personality? Hunting for witches. What do you like in a guy/girl? Simple things. How do you feel today? Company car. What is your life's purpose? Specialist. What is your motto? Molasses. What do your friends think of you? When the day met the night. What do you think about very often? The kids don't stand a chance. What is 2 + 2? The story of a girl. What do you think of your best friend? Phantom li...

It's A Mad World After All Pain engulfs the world with colours of Tyrian purple, where sorrow comes as often as guidance from a teacher. Pictures of death and torture contradict the signs of the lamb and tattered clothed children sit in what was once a beautiful world. Could heaven have sunken to the fiery depths of hell? Or does God not see these horrors. Or has the last bead of life fallen from the end of the necklace? All we can do is whisper and pray.

Pours out the ink of emotions.

Your harsh words cut through me like a knife, Crushing my dignity, my integrity; Questioning my loyalty, Saying I don't care situation wise. You play the game; the hand you've been dealt, The sympathy card. But your moves don't trick me anymore. I will not fall victim to your lies. For I've been here before. The countless feet that have trampled my existence. Every time i let them break me, But no longer will I suffice. It's over. I will not go through my life, By letting myself feel pain lik...