annoyingtwin089

O', Iris, O' Iris, hidden under clouds of mourning How do you keep your petals bright? You hide them away, for no eyes to hold But they're searching, they're searching For your bright and purple shine Let them see, Let them see O', Lovely Iris, your eyes filled with hurt Each night spent along, sitting in your rocking chair You appear so weak, frail, so broken Let my song reach your heart, let it mend your tears

Giving someone a hug is like giving someone a band-aid It is a tiny gesture, but enough to take away the pain Sometimes, a little care, a band-aid to stop the bleeding, Is all a person needs to save them from going over the edge. They've given up, they have no hope left They think, "No one cares. What's the point?" They cling to those negative thoughts But they can only cling for so long, Before it becomes too much Don't let it reach that point All it takes is a simple embrace, One band-aid, To heal the wound and let them know They are far from alone. They are loved.

It was in the hallways after school. Our secret spot. The little bit of alone time we were allowed. Not as private as we would like, but we made do with what we had. We wasted no time, for time was precious. The instant we were alone, our bodies connected, like two magnets drawn together with a force unknown to human kind. What we felt wasn't human. It was beyond human comprehension. It was love beyond love. It was passion beyond passion. I felt my emotions flooding free, like water freed from a dam. There was no controlling it. All there was to do was to stand back and wait for the power to take over. My breathing gets heavier ad her lips g

How much should I make you suffer Before I can finally forgive you? How much does your suffrage matter When compared to mine? Equally questionable, how much does my suffrage matter When compared to yours? It's a sad day, when mother and child turn from each other A day when no birds sing, no children laugh When is a reason good enough to justify a lack of care? How long is too long to keep from forgiving? Mothers are there to give guidance So who can tell me- I need someone to tell me- What should I do now?

It is an exploration of the sense A zap of passion with every new inch our fingers feel Giving a whole new definition to the word "touch" In a moment of intense love and ultimate bliss We have eyes only for each other On a new world made for us alone Lips finally meet lips with a strong burst of pleasure I taste only you, sweater then any candy I am a glutton, my craving for you unending Separating after much too short a time Still, my head falls to your shoulder, fitting perfectly And I inhale, taking in your sweet scent Just when I think everything is perfect, you make it even better And I cannot help but smile As I hear "I lo

Life is a road with many twists, turns, and bumps Every person is an indevidual driver, and each driver is different We have on this Earth the nervous driver Who stops the car at every turn, afraid to see waht surprise comes next Who slows the car over bumps, hoping to cling to a false sense of smoothness We have on this Eath the casual driver WHo does nothing more then follow the main road Living their life as if reading a script We have on this Earth the reckless driver Who meets each obstacle head on, ready o battle anything trying to stop them Who lives each day as if death is no convern of theirs They live while they have the

What if we woke up one morning And saw a purple sky, with yellow clouds floating among it? What if there was a staircase Made entirely of the silver lining of a cloud That just led up and up and up? And what if we got the idea to climb that staircase And follow it up, up, up into that purple sky? When we step off the last step, we step onto one of those yellow clouds And waht if we look around and see nothing but yellow Translucent, the pink heart of the yellow clouds What if another idea strike, and we get down on our kness And poke a hole, just large enough to poke our head through, Into the yellow clouds that we can stand on so

Looking in from the wrong side of the fence And watching strong, sleek bodies moving rhythmically You feel a tug in your heart, longing to run free with them To bond, to feel as one soul in two very different styles That one day, when you live your dream And you feel, as if only for a moment, time stops for you You feel the tension and the stress lift away from you With every hoofbeat against the ground With every muscle moving through you And everything is wonderful If only, if only We could freeze that moment in time Live forever in that peaceful, wonderful bliss If only we could do more then watch Looking in from the wrong s

How is it That every time I open up Every time I try to let you in You only succeed in causing me more pain? How is it That right when I start to see you a more You prove me wrong with another cruel word Another hateful action? It's as if you don't know you do it Do you think I am suddenly struck deaf When you whisper to a companion that you don't want me around? Guess what, Mother I'm not I hear every hateful word But you only succeed in turning me away more Forcing me to direct my hate to you Are you happy now?