tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-59105814187578820932011-04-21T10:53:45.001-07:00Kadaleahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999143350263668023noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910581418757882093.post-33253514015347039832009-04-27T22:57:00.000-07:002009-04-27T22:58:04.165-07:00You scream your lies<br />And whisper the truth<br />Don’t tell me what I want to hear<br />Just tell me how you really feel<br />….You killed me.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910581418757882093-3325351401534703983?l=writeforlife2309poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kadaleahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999143350263668023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910581418757882093.post-79785726916780064382009-04-27T22:54:00.000-07:002009-04-27T22:57:03.311-07:00I want to scream,<br />I am just silent.<br /><br />I want to sleep,<br />I am just awake.<br /><br />I want to bleed,<br />I am just sealed.<br /><br />I want to eat,<br />I am just ashamed.<br /><br />I want to cry,<br />I am just unshed.<br /><br />I want to write,<br />I am just wordless.<br /><br />I want to love,<br />I am just loathing.<br /><br />I want to trust,<br />I am just scared.<br /><br />I want to lie,<br />I am just honest.<br /><br />I want to see,<br />I am just unaware.<br /><br />I want to know,<br />I am just naïve.<br /><br />I want to feel,<br />I am just numb.<br /><br />I want to wish,<br />I am just hopeless.<br /><br />I want to dream,<br />I am just stuck.<br /><br />I want to matter,<br />I am just worthless.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910581418757882093-7978572691678006438?l=writeforlife2309poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kadaleahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999143350263668023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910581418757882093.post-29694921811882109422009-04-11T00:55:00.000-07:002009-04-11T00:56:01.862-07:00I’m becoming unhinged<br />Unglued<br />Ripped apart from the seams<br />Shredded<br />Torn<br />Used<br />Wasted I can’t control it anymore<br />I can’t make it stop<br />I have no will<br />I have no sense<br />I just need it<br />Nothing can stop me<br />No more hinges<br />No strings attached<br />They’re all gone<br />Gone like the tubes<br />That were keeping me alive<br />So this is goodbye<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910581418757882093-2969492181188210942?l=writeforlife2309poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kadaleahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999143350263668023noreply@blogger.com0