BetrayedBetrayal.One of the things that you think would happen so someone else.But to someone else,You ARE someone else.Betrayal does happen.Oh, does it sting like a bitch.For both parties.For I was the one who betrayed you.I was the one who destroyed your trust in me.I was the one who
Made your life a living hell.Damn it, I was a fool for what I did.But this time,"Sorry" won't mend your broken heart.So,I will wait for these wounds of yours to heal,And wait for the day for when I may ask of you to forgive.I promise I will never do anything like what I did again.
But you would not believe me at all.Yet,Even after all of this,I still have to know:Will you ever forgive me?Please,I want you back in my life.
What I Fear the MostFear.What is it really?Is fear even real?Or is it just a trick of our minds?Our minds telling us we should be afraid of something with no reason?Yet,Even if fear is only a trick of the mind,The feelings it stirs are damned real.So you ask,What is it I fear the most?The answer I will give you is simple:Fear itself, for there is nothing else to fear.But that is not true.For I fear many things.I just don't want to let you in.So,What is it I fear the most?Losing you.That is what I fear.Please,Don't ever leave me.
Love Be BittersweetYou left me all alone,Cold and broken.Was that your plan?To just toss me like yesterday's trash?Okay
I know that wasn't your plan,Yet, even still,That's what it felt like.As I sit here,I cannot help but think,Love grows stronger the longer we are apart.These words reign true,For I have never felt this strongly about anyone.Please,Forgive me for the wrong I have done.Forgive me for the problems I have caused you.For I can contain these feelings no longer.You were everything to me,And I just took it for granted.I was an idiot.I know I was.Please,For me,For what we had,Take me back?I can't hope to even begin to explain my feelings I have for you,But for you, I can try.I love you. I always have.
First and Last ImpressionsClingy.That was my first impression of you.Was I right?Was I wrong?I had not the slightest inclination,For I had just met you.Yet, as time passed,I still had no way of knowing.You seemed to like what the majority of others liked,And that was fine.At least for a time.It was not until you started to like that of the Underground.This I knew was not of your own taste.The Underground;My Underground.My sanction, now stolen.Other's sanction, now taken.Our Undergrounds were NOT for the taking,No Matter what you may have thought. They were our sanctions, our security,And you stole that away from us.You had no right,They were ours and ours alone.Every obsession, every liking, everything we ever loved,Gone.Completely, and undeniably,Gone.Everything that was once ours,You claimed it to be your own.You claimed you, in and of yourself, to be someone you are most obviously are not.So, first impressions,Was I right?No.I was wrong.I was horribly wrong.You a
What Hate Hath WroughtCold, worthless and broken.This is what they felt.What animals hath wrought such terrors, you may ask?The animals who called themselves Nazis.They who though themselves superior;They you thought they were god.When in reality,They were nothing short of Satan.They treated the prisoners are though they were trash;Made them think they were nothing but trash.Cold night after cold night those prisoners endured.Only to have to wake up to hatred, disgust, and fear.Who wouldn't go animalistic?Yet, even still some held on to sanity,If only barely.Some never lost Faith,If only by shear will.These prisoners,They are heroes.For they survived through tremendous terror;And that is nothing short of amazing. Yet, I cannot help but feel disconnection.For I have not lived through their pain,Nor have I lived through their terror and fear.I will never feel as though they felt,And for that, I am forever grateful.