The Waiting Game

so here it comes all of the shit from the second day it become stone, what is more wonderful than the actual truth would be revenge.

A cold dagger through the heart!

u fell in love with someone but me the world has sorrow written all over it.. my depression has become the best of me... i now know i love you but i haven't been able to articulate my feelings ... i love you i love you why can't you hear me? am i talking to you? i am scared, you left me in the dark sweeping the sorrow of my eyes under the rug... but i love you don't you hear me! please don't go please let me shed a tear for us but nothing comes out nothing but depression nothing but sorrow i am weeping right now for us because my head can't take more of this ... can't you see can't you feel... my human tears are gone now i am not a human any more because of you because of our love...

The Stroke of Death!

the television was on. glued to the next scene. the hands of time, chime; to the sound of death... chirping away ... am i going to die tomorrow? the thought echoes, the air in my head. the motion of time... the motion of time... the motion of time.... the clock struck midnight my lungs propelled the motors of my current heartbeat... panic struck 1 am... spring is here... trying my hardest to imagine the truth of the situation but love has come and gone and so has my last breath echoed the stroke of death! -Kyle - "i thought it wasn't clear until i corrected myself"