Friday, November 27, 2009

While tears fall down her face
she closes her eyes and tries to forget

tries to forget what could of been.

Monday, November 9, 2009

My talk with God

God? Oh, how I love you. You know my every thought and you know how badly I need him, you know how I feel about him. You know how I always just sit down and cry and wish how it could be the way it used to be? You know?
It's not that I can't live without him...because I have been, but I just want what we had, I want it again, you know? I just want someone to be there, I want someone who really cares, you know? I want someone who really wants to listen, loves listening to my problems, wants to be with me, wants to talk to me, I just want that comfort you know? I want somone who would stop what he was doing and listen to me, who cares, and is always there. I just want that back, I feel so lonely without it. I just want someone who loves me. You know?


Devina, I've been here the whole time.

Monday, November 2, 2009

We were...

We were soldiers,
trying to win the war,
We were fighters,
willing to do our best,
We were protesters,
trying to prove our point.
We were.

but now what are we?