Most of my inspiration is from sadness...When I write, I create a release..I have no intention of causing depression from my poetry, if anything I appreciate the ability to express it.

Friday, October 29, 2010

Without

It's the end of the road, forget your promises.
No more shots in the dark, they've all been forgotten.
The feelings were there, but have vanished.
What are we waiting for?

Seal these lips and save your breath,
Pull down the curtains, they've all turned black.
Lock your memories in a box, bury them until they are lost. 

Begin the new chapter, fill in the blanks.
Embrace your self,
Love your self,
Trust your self,
Rely on your self.
Live the way you should.

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