Earth's EvilsWhy are Humans so cruel? Instead of being mature, we act like fools. Fighting over boys and girls and more Seems to not really amuse, but to bore. We scream and yell over petty things, And don't think about what pain it brings, The pain of rejections or exclusion from all, Instead of being in the crowd, we end up on the wall, Except for the whores and people that are shallow, Who are evil inside, even to the bone marrow. We lie and eceive for what, some fast cash? When some people just spend it on a girl with a nice ass. This world is cursed and the spell can't be broken,Earth's Evils
The One For MeWhen will I find that special someone? I look around and see everyone else happilly paired up with the one who understands them. But what about me? Am I supposed to be different from the rest, unable to find that one special someone? Or will it happen someday? I hope that it is soon. I don't want some week long flind with a random person, I want the one who can help me, Pick me up when I'm down and fill in the hole that's been missing for too long. I once thought that I might have found that one person, but I was wrong. Apparantly I wasn't good enough for them to even consider.The One For Me
Inside My MindHere I am, all alone, No one's here, just me at home. Sometimes I have a razor, Maybe sometimes a knife, But I never could actually take my own life. Why? Because I am afraid. Afraid of what I do not know. And yet, what I do know, I also fear. Pain. Hatred. Lies. Deception. I know of these things, maybe a little too much. All my life, I have sat down and learned their lessons first-hand. Since a young child, excluded from the group, To an adolescent, on the verge of suicide. Oh yes, there are some things that comfort me, but not for long. Candlelight may pierce darkInside My Mind
I like your work, tis' deep and honest.
*Adds self to Deviant watch, so I do not miss any of thus' amazing work*
Sophie.
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