KaguraSohma111

The ones that are your heart and soul   seem to tear it away, not caring for your feelings           smiles that are so fake you choke                 on the lies of friendship and trust that they promise to us                        these words that we all fallen for one day                               bite and snap grabbing all will and innocence                                     do we seem to learn from these mistakes we make                                         it seems we don't for all to just be lured in by forgiveness.

Your smile and kiss what keeps me going     this love that I can't seem to run from latching onto these thoughts that I claimed     soothing my feelings and rounding out the edges that reach out holding hate deep in there claws     if again I had to choose to love or live sadly I would release you and be my own     forgetting the feelings I held of you so deeply my choice is clear and down with     already my chance has left me with you the ring and objects you hold dear to your heart     gone along with the feeling that you would have felt tears shed for the thought of that choice     but I still would leave and be

     Society the beast that seems to dictate what is right or wrong, Does it really matter what we say or do in the cruel world we live in     For we are to be judged by others who don't know what we are, only what we look like and act like I will not give in to this beast that tells the world what is to done and how we shall live     I say forget Society, this devilish demon that has its claws into the mind of our youth The words it whispers into your head convincing you that being cool is everything and you want to be seen     Our time given into this beast is unimaginable to be seen The fight will begin with us, the few who d

 Justice the word we think so highly of, What does it mean? Death to the accused, A man behind bars, Money that is rightfully theirs,  All these things come to mind when I say Justice, Are those the meanings? Justice can be just a fragment of our imagination as human beings. But how many times do we get to say that we murdered in the name of Justice?  None. All the lives we have took,  With false accusations in the name of   Justice. So what does this word mean? Peace or Death?

Tyler dropped to the ground his hand clutching at the spear sticking out of his chest, "How?"  The lights started to dim around him but he could still see his sister and best friend, Lilah and Rez, fighting their way towards him.  Lilah made her way to him; she sat quickly positioning herself so his head was resting in her lap.  Lilah cried, "Please don't leave me Ty, I can't live alone with Rez."  Rez sliced his blade through the last demon that was attacking them, before running over to Lilah and Tyler.  Looking down at Tyler his eyes welled with tears, his best friend had a spear sticking out of his chest.  Tyler's blond hair was stuck to

It hurts the wounds you make, but I love you. You hit me and say what you think, but I need you. I want you to want me so I let you go, the pain means you love me. They say leave but I can't go, you said that you will never leave. So I stay and take another round, because you love me.

Claire closed her eyes and cringed as the moon moved higher in the sky, her bones shifted and her skin peeled.  The pain lasted only a few minutes then darkness came and a deep unnatural growl was heard around the Kingdom. She woke up by the edge of a slow running creek; she lifted herself off the ground slowly, listening to all her bones groan in pain.  Claire bent over the running water, her reflection showed a girl with dark brown curly hair and light chocolate brown eyes.  Running a hand through her hair tiny flecks of ruby red blood slowly fluttered to the ground, letting out a deep sigh she shed off her clothes and walked into the slow

     A mask is what we are to wear, an image of what they want to see, Fake and Unreal but so Believable. Its not you, it's not me, it is what they want to see and want us to be, painted on eyes and fake smiling faces a perfect body in all the right places. Looking in these fake sparkling eyes you may want to cry, so you let a tear fall. But oh there goes your mask and in its place an unfamiliar face, so sad and unhappy, who is it you might ask. You it's the one that SOCIETY does not want.

     Lexi walked backed towards the house, the sound of screaming and breaking glass greeted her as she stepped inside the house.  A plate hit the wall beside her head and shattered into pieces; Lexi sighed and kept the door open as her father carried her mother outside.  Her mother held a pan in the air waving it any and all children.  Her screams penetrated everyone's head, "I'll get you all! You little mistakes!! All of you!"  She let the door close so her mother's voice was muffled; turning towards the kitchen she saw a mess of broken glass and pans.  Lowering her head she scooped up her youngest sister from behind the coat rack, whisperi