This time it doesn't feel the same as before this time it hurts more my eyes arent filled up with tears as many times before. This time I understand the pain and I let it take over my skin as this pain becomes my new body. Dreams are failing like every new day is forgotten nothing makes sense with one thinking left and the other thinking right im being torn into two side that will never get along but will both die on the same day. Tears fall and sink within mother earth but nobody hears the cry for help. Life withers away to the old oak tree to say it finale goodbyes but nobody is there to hear it.
This time is a time I once cared for and cherished like a brand new action figure.
This time is the time when all goodbyes will not be unheard and were they wont be forgotten!
This time I miss the turtle on the road and the hare he still doesn't care about this time.
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The candle flames of hell
You ever wounder what would happen if this fictional story you are reading became reality. Thats the life I live nothing but endless stories who knows how many chapters it will have but I am up to chapter eighteen and this
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Someone once said it takes an entire village to go to war
I say it only takes one man by the name of Rambo