Call To Sorrow

I hate him. I hate me. The end.

The Color Of Sad

Her lips are the color of sad

Web of Shadows

Aging like oak and bitter like stout

Red

Call me crazy but my heart says he loves me

Cocoon

Love never dies...

Fool’s Gold

Something good comes from all bad things but I can't find one here...

Betrayal

Pain times infinity

Summer

It's cold without his love

Graveyard

Like a ghost he roams my heart, I miss him.

If

If only I could stop loving you...

Wanton

People always have the wrong expectations of people they never give a chance to know. And yet we carry that burden.

Eyes Open

*sigh* seething

Narrow Views

We haven't learned a thing...

Yearning

I need him

An Ode To Dawn

I lost my best friend to suicide. I write of her from time to time. But she's always on my mind.