DrWalterBishop

What you told me When I said "I love you." "fuck off, and die." So I did Isn't that what lovers do?

I didn't know love until I met you. Nothing in my life had ever felt so true. You were the reason I went day to day, Washing all of my depression away. I wish I could make everything all right, Every second I think of that night. The way you broke my heart with only few words. Did more to me than being stabbed by a thousand swords. I didn't know pain until I met you. Even know, nothing has ever felt so true. You used to be the reason I went day to day, But now your make me wish I could fade away.

Darling, your laughter on a cold day reminds me of the medicine my mother used to give me when my fever was 102 and rising; it's bitter and acrid but it works on me anyway. And you, you dazzling succubus, you beautiful disappointment, there's no time for love when you're in repose, pushing up daisies in the barren fields of Asphodel, but that's no reason to not try. You, dear, are a mystery that will never be solved, a lock with no key, a point of no return. I am in no state to be addicted to the idea of your love, but you find your way into my daydreams, and make them come true. The past is fossilized in your amber eyes, the way to your

Dream Beautiful eyes, Staring at me, And the brightest smile, I’ve ever seen, The face of an angel, The grace of a god, A shining halo, Golden like love, Skin cream white, Glowing in the dark, Like milk against mine, Like the wings of a dove, Hair dark as night, Lengthy and soft, Hiding his face, From plain sight, With a touch like feathers, And a kiss like the wind, Lips like petals, Yet they taste like sin, He doesn’t speak, No words are needed, As he kisses my cheek, And leaves me dreaming, Take Me Back I don’t want to fall, So far from you, I want to stand up tall. And to myself me true, I want

To live is to search. To search is to find. To find is to love. To love is to hurt. To hurt is to forgive, Or to let the best thing slip through ur hands. A wilted heart, full of blood. destroyed by a former love. when its petals begin to fall, who will be there to catch them all? As time passes slowly by, I watch my life and I cry. I see her standing there. Eyes hidden by her hair. All i know is that Im sorry. Now I wonder, as i worry. does she love me, or doesn't she? silent prayers in the night, trying to help me decides whats right. as i cry, i hear her sigh, and feel a shiver of fright.

I am crying                                                     Nobody cares They send me to my room Up the stairs I tell the truth Yet still they think not I am my own person I care a lot I feel as you feel Angry or sad Some times these feelings They make me go mad I wish they would just Leave me alone So this house May become a home I seed an out let Yet still none I find These things people feel Blow my mind Some people hate me Nobody cares Yet those who love me Send me up stairs I wish and I hope To grow up fast So I can go out Into the world at last I can not run away For I would be to sad I know that they

Gone is what we used to be. I regret it now; I finally see.... It's time to set these feelings free That once almost destroyed me. You probably don't think it's true, But, yes, I was in love with you. I just now realized that we're through, And I think it's split my heart in two. Even though I know we're over, Sometimes I still look over my shoulder, Hoping it's me that you're looking at, though you're holding her. I can feel my heart freeze.....It gets colder and colder. One day soon it will break, But what difference does it make? I have realized my mistake, But, alas, it is too late. To have ever loved in the first place W

What These Eyes See With these eyes, I look at thee And see not what others see Instead I see beneath the mask To find out what, you need not ask You need but look into your heart To find out what you truly are Your heart is black, far from divine But shame on me, for so is mine. My Angel You are my angel,  and even though Your skin may not be as white as snow Your wings they are the deepest black That would put to shame a witch’s cat And instead of a halo, you have horns The tips of which are sharp as thorns You’re still my angel, and you should know Whatever your destination, my soul will go. Trapped I feel I