What if God never created man; the human race? What if it was the devil? If you think about it, humans are all evil in their own ways. They make war, kill nature, have killed off races, and killed off other species. Then there is the whole Jesus thing, which was a test, not from God but from the Devil. He put a man on earth that claimed to be the Son of God who showed them the power of God, showed man how much of a good person he was. And what did they do? They killed him in the worst way known to man in that time. And even the good people where over powered by the hatred of the people whom wanted him dead. So this just proved to the devil that his creation was evil enough. For what I don’t know, maybe so demons or the devil himself could take control of the world and do what they wish.
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im a kitty walking down that road, im a kitty trying to make it home. im a kitty oh why wont u pet me oh why did u left me oh why did u leave me in that open road. im a kitty trying to make it home
my blade is calling me...im getting worst....not even talking is helping....nothing is helping me....for what i think would be a stupid idea....but i guess im weak that way....only use to last one day....now has lasted about 2 weeks....i hate this....i hate you(me)....the shine is calling me....what should i do....thoughts of darkness is over coming me....tired....tired....sleepy....restlessness.....i just want to rest.....sleep is good...but even as i sleep...they still get me....thoughts of the darkness is ever where....the shine is getting brighter....i want to lose myself in it....doesnt matter if the shine helps me for just a min....doesnt matter anymore.....i need its help....just let me please....let me go...let me go into the darkness....i am here to just take up time and be a number to even out the world...what else to do....i have a sickness....its my mind.....but to others the thoughts are a gift.....to me its a curse....let me shine make me better....let my sickness disappear....my blade is calling me....but what can i do but resist...
i trusted
u with my hearts content
i love u
as ont of my bestest friends
i know u
didnt mean to do it.
but i
will say
how can i
trust u again
knowing
that u stole my life
u stoled
the friends i only had
but how
can i go with u by myside
how can i
go on with out you hearing my crys
already
as of this day i miss so......much
I have
lived this world, a thousand times never resting, never knowing what rest is.
This life
confuses me I have no memory's of my childhood but am I sure that my childhood
was a
good one, or was my darkness hidden from everyone but me. I have let myself
love
my heart
breaks, and I turn into a cold hearted bastard. it happened again and again,
but
I just
say its exp. so my heart can be hard as a rock. But little did I know that all
that
did was
make my heart weak. Always beaten it has never recovered, waiting for healing
to begin.
but it
wasn't going to happen cuzI fell with my "love" o how happy was i,
how cheerful.
Thinking
to myself this is it my one has come, finally I am joyed and full, but I knew
all was not well. I tryed to fix the broken picture that has shown us together
with bliss but my hands were tied and is if that wasn't my only hardship, lost
everything around me freind. future family, everything.
Every one
left me alone with my hands tied just staring at me andfading away, then
finally she left
me with
my heart to ache, to burn, to suffer, to bleed, once more, to ache and I hate
for the betrayel. I have also seen from my family and freinds and loved
ones showing me that i am alone in my
happiness that in their eyes for my happiness, i must fulfill theirs. This can
not be true why must i heed the calls of others just to fulfill my own
happiness. Ah this life plagues me well. My heart my poor heart beatin, abused
, heal little one heal for I will never find love in this life, maybe the next.
Heal little one, I will once again become the coldness u so deserve no one
shall hurt you again. But what do i know, I have always said that and the
little one gets hurt. My weakness is him, my heart, a good noble man. Sigh I
see the same thing happening again but I will stop it. Maybe not. Just think
the pain is liked by me, I seek it out, Why? For pleasure, to tell u I have
misfortunes. But what sickness is this is it true. Then it is my sickness, and
cuz of me knowing all of my flaws I shall never fix them, for my other half
loves my misfortunes. Who will win this life, be it my last? And will I finally
rest, or am I doomed to relive life. Untill I live it well, perhaps I am a
cursed one that God has punished, punished by making my life cycle never end.
Perhaps i am confused in every which way and my mind is truely insane,
unhealthy or sick. Sigh. Am I doom to this sickness or am i just what i am, a
human.
*holds
you in my arms* my wounded heart wanting your love, my wounded heart healing
with your emotions. my heart acking with feelings bursting with love, my heart
wanting to be next to yours. my hearts only desire...
never
meant to leave alone for this long, didnt mean to get ur hopes up, but theres
nothing in my heart for you, nothing in my heart for anyone. never meant to
waste your time, i was just a confused child, thinking you where for me. but
now that i have seen it, my heart isnt for you, its for no one
cats meow
dogs bark theres no end to the sense less noises coming out our mouths, why
dont we just look into each others eyes and keep out lips tight, let me say how
i feel about you with my stare, let me tell you how much you mean to me with a
blink of a eye. but it will never happen. because dogs bark and cats meow
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