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Monday, November 02, 2009
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Category: Writing and Poetry
A Child Not Saved
Two thousand cuts deep into her skin What kind of trouble is this little girl in Bruised up eyes and a broken arm Who let this child go through so much harm Pills on her desk and a gun to her side With a knife cutting deep into her fucking thighs She watched the shadows on her wall And listened to those in the hall Were they coming for her again When would all her pain end The door opens and her dad walks in Who will stop such evil sin The little girl would scream for help Daddy was in his heaven and she was in hell Raped and beaten once again When will all this evil end Once again she sits and cries As she begins contemplating suicide So confused and in so much pain Her father’s sickness made her insane She counts to 10 and closes her eyes She pulls the trigger and she dies Her body lies in the ground No flowers on her grave are found. On her tombstone it would say “A child not wanted, a child not saved.”
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Wednesday, February 11, 2009
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Current mood:  adored
Faded Scars
Let my scars heal and my wings unfold. I am finally out of the darkness and out of the cold. From the ashes I rise and enter into a new land. I will stay true to you all. In the storm I will stand. No angry words, no tense feelings. No broken heart, only a mind left healing. No more pain, like I felt so much before. No doubts of tomorrow, now I have so much more. I have tried so hard again and again. I lost nothing and have gained new friends. I will open my mind and share with you my voice. This isn't a requirement, this is my choice. I soar higher and higher and I stand very bold. A chapter put to rest and another to be told. Challenges ahead but I will stand strong. For the gift I give to you is the gift of my song.
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Monday, February 02, 2009
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Current mood:  cynical
Category: Writing and Poetry
Why
Why do I feel so unloved yet I know I have love? Why do I fear everything and everyone when I know I don't have to be? Why do I try so hard to please someone I know I will never please? Why do I expect more of me that I know may never be? Why do I feel my friends don't care when I know they do? Why do I have thoughts of death and suicide yet I do not want to die? Why am I depressed and angry but happy at the same time? Why do I feel worthless but have so much going for me? Why do I feel like a piece of shit? Why do I feel like I am a disappointment to my family? Why do I have so much stress and anxiety for a young woman? Why do I feel like I have failed before I even get started? Why do I feel the hatred and dismay when I look into his eyes? Why am I here and what is my purpose? Why must I have one of the hardest childhoods to be upset in some people's eyes? Why do I not have a right to my feelings? Why do I feel so stupid all the time when I know I am bright? Why do I over analyze life and hate it so much? Why is there so much hatred? Why?
 | Currently listening: Karmacode By Lacuna Coil Release date: 2006-04-04 |
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Wednesday, January 21, 2009
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Current mood:  adventurous
Category: Writing and Poetry
Prayers
We lift up our hands giving our thanks we kneel to our knees when we need some strength we call on our Lord, Jesus help us Help us survive, give us your love
Everyday is a battle with people all around because of my faith they try to put me into the ground I will stand strong and speak with God everyday I will not give in to what other people say I believe in you, Lord, I love you take me into your arms I want to feel you
We lift up our hands giving our thanks we kneel to our knees when we need some strength we call on our Lord, Jesus help us Help us survive, give us your love
I know sometimes I fall and I don't live like I should I want to do better. I want to show the world some good. Lord I need you right now please show me how I will do better and to you this is my vow
We lift up our hands giving our thanks we kneel to our knees when we need some strength we call on our Lord, Jesus help us Help us survive, give us your love
Lord, we are living in difficult times chaos everywhere, everyday there are more crimes Kids all over trying to survive from starvation sickness and abuse ending all creation We can help, we the people can make a difference Lets bow our head and call on God for deliverance
We lift up our hands giving our thanks we kneel to our knees when we need some strength we call on our Lord, Jesus help us Help us survive, give us your love
 | Currently listening: Word of Mouf By Ludacris Release date: 2001-11-27 |
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Friday, October 31, 2008
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Current mood:  adored
Category: Writing and Poetry
I collaborated with my best friend Joshua Becker and we wrote this together. He is in my top friends. :)
I Remain
The heart kept beating as time stood still An expressionless face, no emotion I could feel I crept to my room and closed the door Silence, the only sound, nothing more As I sat on my bed and thought about life Why do people judge and cause so much strife? I tried not to scream. I tried not to cry but it was too overwhelming I just wanted to die People laughing and judging me for who I am Not accepting my ways or giving a damn. I hide my face behind a mask. I look to others behind a glass. I start to cry and I finally scream Please accept me and stop criticizing my dreams I'm sick of all the drama, sick of all the lies I put on a smile and wear a disguise Being criticized and ostracized for different beliefs when will they all just shut up and give me relief? Despised for the wrong reasons and no one looks inside they turn away without knowing me and just hide. I have no one to turn to and no where to go I am consider a loner. Just a lonely soul I look for a friend but as the days go by I'm always being criticized, are there no end to these lies? Searching through realms far and near searching for a way to end my fear. I look to God and ask for his help He tells me for others to love I first need to love myself With that advice I would take to it well I find the strength I need now I'm free from this hell Tired of the pain, tired of the tears I don't care if it hurts I'm gonna face my fears I'll stand up and speak out and I will make them listen No more lies, no more pain my eyes will finally start to glisten. With this courage I will speak my mind I now have a friend who I can go to and confide Inside I am who I am and I'm gonna face it Gonna stop hiding and do nothing to replace it So all heed my words judge me if you will Instead of being fake, I will remain real.
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Monday, October 27, 2008
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Category: Writing and Poetry
Praise His Name
People keep telling me it is just a story why believe in a lie? The bible is just an evil book there will be no Heaven to go to when I die. These people never gave God a chance nor did they try to see I too did not believe in God until he finally came to me. I was molested as a child abused emotionally. Abandoned by my father Depressed everyday which changed me physically. I knelt there at the altar and there I asked to be saved. Forgiveness took place and my road to Heaven had been paved. I asked God for his helping hand and to take away the pain. He gave me a better life and took me from the pouring rain. I no longer talk to my dad who caused me so much strife I am loving myself more God is giving me a better life. God doesn't cause the harm he hates to see us in pain. Just give him a chance as I did you have so much more to gain. Because of my blood donor I shall be given eternal life. When I go to Heaven there will be no more pain or strife. My father will be judged and put into his place. So will all those who caused you pain They too will see God face to face. I am not lying to you religion is not a game Next time you feel down and out remember to praise his name.
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Friday, October 24, 2008
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Category: Writing and Poetry
Why Do I Stay?
For years I tried to hide the shame For years I suffered from all the pain Now I can't seem to find my way Why do I stay?
For too long I cried these tears as I hid away in fear Kept quiet for way too long help me be strong...
Can't seem to catch my breath Drowning in all these tears Take me away from this rage Why do I stay here?
I loved you so many times I loved you when nothing was ever fine I loved you but the love has been gone I have been here for way too long.
Farewell to the winter storm for the snow has faded. Now I search for true love the love that I have long awaited.
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Friday, October 24, 2008
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Category: Writing and Poetry
My Fairytale
Where is my fairytale? Like the ones I read My happily ever after why is my fairytale dead? Mirror Mirror on the wall Why did thy love have to fall? How could it be that he did not see That I was there waiting for thee. I kissed the toad but he did not turn Just an ugly toad is all I earned. I dropped a coin into the well I wished for love but only got hell. I dropped my shoe just to see if my prince would come looking for me. I took the rules and did some bending My fairytale has no happy ending.
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Thursday, October 09, 2008
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Current mood:  grateful
Category: Writing and Poetry
I Am Through
*Dedicated to the man who called me a liar.*
You've caused me to stumble. You've caused me so much pain. You told me to stop my lying. I was giving you a bad name. No matter how hard I was crying. No matter how hard I would try. You still defended your self. You told me it was all a lie. Should I just go on and give you a medal? Can you tell me it will all be fine? Should I be in your life? The life you left behind? So many years I would pray 'God, help him find his way.' Please tell me father, why did you go away? You never gave me nothing, at least nothing I would want Just things for your own pleasure Please tell me it's my fault! What about that grin, the grin that would scare a child Please tell me again daddy that you did nothing wrong. Why do I continue to pray for the man who turned away? The one who fell from grace and chose to walk away? Why do I still have love for the father who caused so much pain? Why do I still think of him when he left me alone in the rain? I must escape from this prison. I must escape from my mind. I must say goodbye and leave my dad behind. So when you read this letter, oh please know that I am gone. Call me a liar again but we all know you are wrong. So the daughter you once claimed is now a stranger to you I hate you Richard. I am through with you!
 | Currently listening: River of Tuoni By Amberian Dawn Release date: 2008-06-10 |
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Tuesday, August 26, 2008
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Current mood:  anxious
Category: Writing and Poetry
Inflicting Pain
Calling to my redeemer, can he hear? Burying my face trying to hide my fear. Crying to myself, living in silence. Somebody save me from this violence. Bruises covering my legs, cuts deep enough to kill Making new scars so the old wounds will not heal Inflicting pain onto myself trying to cut the memories away Suicidal princess will be my name to fame Late at night I stay awake and to my God I pray Until my daddy comes and plays his special game When the game is over he gently kisses me says I love you baby and one day you'll love me As he leaves I start to cry and grab onto my knife Another slice of Heaven onto my upper thigh Branding myself for my daddy, this is what he made me A human canvas is all the world will see. Let these scars show you the pain I went through everyday Never judge a book by its cover, My daddy made me this way.
 | Currently listening: Karmacode By Lacuna Coil Release date: 2006-04-04 |
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