

CrystalWhen im with you its like the whole world stands by, Your soft words cut me up inside, I cant wait for the day untill you see, How much you really mean to me.Crystal
The things i do just to get a glimpse of you, The sacrafices i make just to speak to you, But they dont seem to matter, Im unimportant.
Your my only stregnth, I cant get you out of my thoughts, Just release your soul, Your heart, I will take care of you.
Cant you see me ? Standing in the doorway, Screaming your name to save me, Your unconditional love is hidden beneath yo


Reflecting SteelYou walk into the room, And i cant find the words to describe you, I see you in my eyes when i close them for protection, You are the one i bleed to know you love me. But you encase your emotions behind your face, Just one look into you, And it would release me from your grasp,Reflecting Steel
The words i give you cant be enough, You seem to disbeleive my devotion, Though i cry to know you care, Your bloody eyes feed back nothing, Then spit me out in the mud.
Your skin cold touch, I repulse to feel, Please forgive me for the things i do, Cant you forget th


Beneath The IceTake my hand, Say youll be with me tonight, You have intoxicated me, With your sweetness. Your stone cold eyes, See right through me, Cant you realise i live for you. Stay tonight, Breathe the air i live, Touch the skin i feel, Heal the heart i break. Crying everynight in your name, You are the only one, Ive only braved for this, Just say the word and ill be gone.Beneath The Ice
Wipe away your blood drawn tears, Scratch away your long dead fears, Im not there to save you. The love you had now is hate, The rage you feared can mutilate , &n
| Well Im Ciera. I come from Glasgae Scotland. Im in 4th year of school and planning to go to university in 2009 to be a social worker. I love literature, Everything about it. I mostly write poems, Ill submit some of my drawings when i finish them off. I also consider some of my poems songs, I sing them when i look at them, not read, but maybe thats just me. I love music aswell as this passion. Well comment please Bye |

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Art is much less important than life, but what a poor life without it.
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