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These Are The Last Words You'll Read From Me

These are some poems and writings from random people...

Michelle

• I sit in my room crying, waititng for the phone to ring, waiting for the night to bring me some kind of ease from this pain I know far too well. My only comfort is knowing you'll burn in hell for this horrible thing youve done to my soul and all the pain you've brought me.
• I dont heal quite as good as i used to, these wounds from your beatings bleed for days. Theres no end to the pain, no pills or drug can relieve it. It just sits there in the bottom of my heart, scraping away at all my emotions and leaving in its place a pit of hate. I dont think recovery is possible because those things just dont come back. Any chance of happiness is gone and any remains of love have been washed away in my draining blood. You realize this and it makes you smile you sick fuck.
• I was the only one with a broken heart, the only one who cried. I was the only one who after that night their young naive heart died. The only one who can't think of anything else but this pain, and you say you thought of me but I know when I look in your eyes, I'm the only one who cared.
• I've never felt pain like this before, even with all ive been through. Who knew that one kiss on one wonderful night could destroy my soul for the rest of my life? All these tears that have stained my pillow have been cried for you, my heart died for you and you won't even give me a second glance, one last chance to prove that I'm not what you think...and you won't and i know it and it kills me.
• I love you even when your away, because I know you're here to stay. So when your gone just think of me, and all that we could grow to be.
• As you stand there, holding your gun to your head, take a moment to think about all the pain you've caused me and feel it...feel the frozen heart sinking in your stomach and the tears behind your eyes...too many of them to come out...and think of the damage you've caused and then pull the trigger and as you fall to the floor thank god that atleast you get a release from this pain.
• So hard to wait but so glad to, because it helps to know its not to kid. With life and thoughts and pain so close, to love is harder than anything else...but is a wonderful feeling today. -For 108
• When you screamed I could feel him hitting me and when I cried I could feel the pain again. And I felt him holding me down when you hugged me and I saw his hatred for me in your eyes and you scared me...didnt you realize that something was wrong?..Are you happy that you did this? Because now, beacuse of you I know I'll never feel again...is that what you wanted?
• I think in real life Cinderella would have beat her step sisters to death with her broom and then fed their bodies to her mice friends.
• You can give him a kiss,but don't give him your heart,even if you dont think he'd rip it apart.Just hold his hand and mess with his hair,but don't ever show him how much you care.Be his distant friend when his are around, but dont let having to do that get you down. Don't let him see you down and don't ever let him see you cry...it's all over once he sees the tears in your eyes. Don't listen to your friends,who say he's just fucking with you. Just because you believe it doesnt make it true. Sure there might be someone else, hell there might be two or three, but just keep saying "atleast he once kissed me".

Guests

• When you look at me you'll see whatever you want to see. Maybe you'll try to find beauty in it. Maybe you'll try to destroy it. It doesn't really matter who i think i am, because you'll always form your own opinions. Perhaps i've made mistakes, but you all have. Nothing is forever, and no one is perfect. One day it'll all fit together like a puzzle, and everyone will understand. Perhaps we're all just fighting for the same thing.. We just don't know that who we hate is a mere reflection of who we could have been. We all make choices, and some of them are wrong. But that's life. No matter what road you turn down, you'll always end up with bruises on your knees. So maybe you'll hate me because you know me.. or maybe you'll hate me because you don't really know me. It doesn't matter. There are millions of opportunities in every which direction we look. I'm sure i'll sleep sound whether your opinion of me is good or bad. Life is too short to spend your time trying to figure out who others are. Meet people without expectations, and you'll never be let down.-Megan
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