My love for you burns me up. Helps me out by opening the door I shut. I use to cry because I was depresses. Now I cry for the happiness you help me shed. You [More]
Sorry I’m so sorry I’m lazy: I don’t do dishes even though it’s “my day to do them.” I let my laundry pile up until the air is stale with sock funk. I “fill” the [More]
Schamet Horsfield interviews Neale Donald Walsch (Author of Conversations with God) about his thoughts about the Goddess, the healing of the divine feminine and masculine, the awakening journey, and schamet asks Neale to share his [More]
Love Crying so much One day it’ll past Giving so much Wishing it would last Having the time for him And calling everyday Going out on that lim Then he takes it away Why are [More]
D-ying to live. A-nxious to die. N-ever feeling better. C-an’t see the light. E-veryday I DANCE with DEATH Tiara Neal http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dance-6/
Why are you killing me. I told you to stop. Why won’t you listen to me. I tried and I fought. Why do you want me. Was it something I said. I want to be [More]
Yesterday I tried to commit suicide.. The good news is..I didnt succeed.. You dont know how much I tried.. And cut just to watch my arm bleed.. That night I really wanted to die.. I [More]