

UntitledThe fire of passion burns within my veins While the raucous laugh of a child, smothers every painUntitled
As the sorrow and envy fade away Only the tears and everlasting memories remain
Anger extinguishes the fire But the embers reignite
This feeling cannot be vanquished although I do not wish it so
For through all the joy it brings It can also be the relic of pain,
Pain is but an enigma, ready To show its face even at the most unexpected times
Inevitability breeds in joy and pain For they both go hand in hand
And becau


Bull FightingKill Him! The people shout. I throw the spear as he charges toward the red cloth. It strikes him in the back. Blood flowsBull Fighting
from the wound, but he does not falter. The bulls angry, and he charges again. I stumble backwards, but I do not fall. I have one spear left, I must not fail Who will be defeated? I throw the spear as he charges again. It lands in his meaty side, and blood pours out. The beast screams, and then collapses. Alas he is defeated, and I am the victor yet again.


And YetI can feel my heart is broken, and yet it keeps On beating I feel as if I can’t go on, and yet, I know I must I know that I love him, although I do not Want to I want my tears to fall, yet I am too sadAnd Yet
To cry I want to hold on to him, yet I know I should
Let go I want to be his everything, and yet I know
I’m nothing I just want him to feel my pain, but he won’t
Because he loves another I just want to not care anymore, yet that's the problem, I care too much I don’t understand why I have to feel this way, Why can’t I just let it go?


my little narrativeIsn’t there supposed to be love out there for everyone? People all around me are finding their soul mates, their true love. Why is it that I must wait so long for that special someone to find me, or I them? Who is so special that I must wait for? Will there be someone for me? Or will it be just an endless dream, and hope, that someone will come along? Should I continue to wait for someone who may never come, or should I just give up, and quit? Quit waiting, wanting, living? I’ve come too far in my life to quit now, but I’m also tired of the pain inside. I mean, it is hard, living with the knowledge, the fact, that everyone you’ve ever loved,my little narrative
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