

My Sweet Black RoseMy pillow wet with tearsMy Sweet Black Rose
I've been crying crying thinking about these years and wondering why why she does this to me why she hates me so much all the hurt and the pain
comes rushing back to me piercing my heart once more leaving me no where to turn no words to express how I feel so I bring on the metal sting to drive the pain away and a flood of relief comes over me as the tears stop falling and the blood starts flowing my mind lost in the moment release is all I want right now then reality surrounds me once more the grim truth


ChangeChange is such a fickle thing, Bringing inconsistent indefinable emotions, And delighting in inciting confusion in your world.Change
Change pays a visit as often as God wills it; Perhaps not always welcomed,
But always arriving at the right time.
Pausing now to contemplate, It makes me wonder, makes me think; Maybe change is for the better.
Whether for better or for worse, Change will not be the end of you Unless you choose to make it so.
Change can be unnerving, make you worry, But you can always chance to hope; Things can only get easi


Midway FlightYou can't help but love walking down Midway, Enjoying the tastes and smells of tantalizing funnel cakesMidway Flight
and red-delicious candy apples.
Then you see it there before you, Like a top tilting, twirling on its end, With screams of fearful excitement And joyous laughter reaching your ears.
As if drawn by some magnetic force, You approach this giant spinning child's toy, As it swings your fellow fair-goers
High above your surroundings.
Your anticipation mounts As you board your flight labeled Merlin's Dream, Wondering if you'll live to regret


Anxious InstabilityAnxious instability- Never knowing what's going to happen from day to day. Always wondering, constant worry, about events to come.Anxious Instability
Anxious instability- Wishing things could just be easy and normal, not always taking
an unexpected turn, always changing without notice.
Anxious instability- Anxiety
attacking you 'til you're
at your wit's end. Panic creeps up,
then tries to take You by storm.
Anxious instability- It always seems
To push you to the extreme. Once it starts, i
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I didn't say that we ought to misbehave just look as if we could.----unknown
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Enter
The
Storm
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It's a lonely trip around the Sun this time of night.
~~~~*bone crushing hug*~~~~
*waddle**waddle**waddle**waddle**waddle*
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I didn't say that we ought to misbehave just look as if we could.----unknown
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