"If all is fair in love and war, then why do people have to 'fight dirty'?"

Monday, March 28, 2011

Trapped within myself,
Struggling to stay together;
It is difficult to maintain my hold
When nothing more is here for me.
I cling to reality
After losing all my sanity:
The one thing that held me here is now gone.
Someone, hold me down
Before i float away
From this empty world.
My heart feels like a black hole;
Sometimes it's like it's not there.
Sometimes it feels so cold,
Like lead sitting within my ribcage, resting on my heart.
Why does everyone want to hurt me
When I am already hurting?
Why can't they just let me be?

Saturday, March 19, 2011

Beauty.
It is in the eye of the beholder,
And in my mind everyone is beautiful.
I am beautiful.
When people complain about how they don't have the right hair,
Or the right skin,
Or the right body,
It upsets me.
There are many kinds of beauty,
And in my mind, we are all beautiful.