~~This is a short sweet poem about a char. I used in a JTHM Rp, called Jenna. I thought it was cute so I made it longer and put it up! Yes, the guy she's speaking about is Nny. Review! Review!~~
Sometimes I have to scream.
Livin' life to the extreme.
My life seems to be a dream.
Nothing's worth living for.
I have no soul, nothing left anymore.
Yet as I look into his eyes, my moves are an un-predictable surprise.
He makes me feel alive; I don't have to wait for hope to arrive. Because it's here, with everything that I hold dear.
My heart beats in my chest, no need to breathe no need to rest.
Put my sanity to the test, he takes my problems away. I guess I should start living anyway.
The voices telling me to die, I ignore them, at least I try. I won't let anything ruin what we have; it's something I need to save. No voice telling me whom to kill, letting me decide how to behave. He makes me feel alive, helps me know what do decide. My life's not so bad anymore.
The dreams have gone away.
In reality I'll stay.
Just as long as he is there.
Just as long he wants to care.
Him and me we're the same.
My life's no longer full of shame.
I don't want to kill myself anymore.
I guess love was the cure.
Sometimes I have to scream.
Livin' life to the extreme.
My life seems to be a dream.
Nothing's worth living for.
I have no soul, nothing left anymore.
Yet as I look into his eyes, my moves are an un-predictable surprise.
He makes me feel alive; I don't have to wait for hope to arrive. Because it's here, with everything that I hold dear.
My heart beats in my chest, no need to breathe no need to rest.
Put my sanity to the test, he takes my problems away. I guess I should start living anyway.
The voices telling me to die, I ignore them, at least I try. I won't let anything ruin what we have; it's something I need to save. No voice telling me whom to kill, letting me decide how to behave. He makes me feel alive, helps me know what do decide. My life's not so bad anymore.
The dreams have gone away.
In reality I'll stay.
Just as long as he is there.
Just as long he wants to care.
Him and me we're the same.
My life's no longer full of shame.
I don't want to kill myself anymore.
I guess love was the cure.