4/21/08 05:32 pm - Poetry
I'm sure theres enough bad poetry here without me fueling the fire...But I dun care XD
I decided if it's my journal Ima put my poetry ^^
Maybe just one, if you read this then please tell me what you think.
~Bloody Valentine Breaking The Broken~
My time has come
Your time has ended
I’ve healed the wounds
You left untended
I cleaned my blood
I washed my tears
I cured myself of all my fears
I fixed my wings
So torn apart
I’ve fixed it all…
But my broken heart
Time heals all
That’s what they said
But what’s to heal
If I lay dead
To break the broken
That live in the dark
You must fix them first
Then tear them apart
You did your job
And you were thorough
My body broken
Your bloody mural
It’s Okay
I’ll be fine
Thanks again
Bloody Valentine
If there was a way for me to travel through time, I would try my hardest to find a way to destroy it =\
Everyone knows that tampering with time leads to disaster, and besides, I would be to afraid to go back in time ^^'''
Famous...I don't know if I really want to be famous...I want to be an author so I suppose a famous author would be nice...but instead of famous I'd rather be remembered.
I don't care who remembers me, or how they remember me.
But the knoledge that I made any kind of imprint or impact on somone even if only enough that they remember my face, well that would feel nice.
Personally I assume the world will end and everyone will die, no memories left then I suppose, but the thought that when I'm gone I've left somthing behind just feels really nice.
Maybe I can make somones life better, anyones, then that means me being born was worth somthing.