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It is a bittersweet memory for when we were children, all innocent with no worries in this cruel world. Now we see all the
By Amber Crocker4 years ago in Poets
This is not for the weak of heart this is not for those who are soulless inside their minds. Don't even come near if you are not going to go
I was on top of the world, it was cloud nine. Through those rose stained glasses everything was fine. I thought I had been in love,
From the gates of hell to the fire inside myself I have given in to every aspect of temptation. Every time I have said I would stop
All the lies that I have told are coming back threefold. Oh, what I would do to get you back. Now that you are gone, the
Screaming, yelling, name calling, insulting, accusatory, has done nothing wrong, thinks everyone is out to get them.
You do not want anyone to see who you really are. You hide under a mask while repeating the same old mantra. What you do not know is
I feel like I am dreaming when I am with you. It looks like all my wishes have came true. Nothing is ever been better yet I
So low but I'm alive so gone that I want to disappear staying wasted to hide what I feel. Looking up to a teal sky hoping for an answer but it has not come.
you stole my dreams you stole my will to live. all of the things I used to enjoy, the joy has been stolen. now I don't like anything
I don't think you understand. I am not here for the attention, or for any of the other absurd reasons you have come up with,
By Amber Crocker5 years ago in Poets
I gave up caring about things a very long time ago. not sure why that is so, maybe it's due to all the stuff that's happened