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The Doors: Chained Sanity PT4We walked for awhile and eventually got to the edge of her area which you could tell because on the opposite side everything was dead and grimy where as hers was alive. I looked at her sad face with pity and asked why she couldnt follow Her replay is she would die within days of leaving. Yes granted shed die, but I told her shed die at least among some one an d that she would be not be alone, her spirit would be kept with me, and with her ashes, that I could bury and set her free when I got out. She pondered this for sometime, and asked what about the others that would surely follow meThe Doors: Chained Sanity PT4


The Doors: Chained Sanity PT3I eventually woke up into a room much like the other that I had fought in, but still seemingly intact . but my clothes laid on a desk next to the bed I was in along with my stuff. I remember how bright it was, and I could hear the sweet whistling of song birds. I looked around and saw nothing then my exhaustion took over me and I fell into darkness again. Only to wake to the smell of sweet rosemary and oils burning; I moved out of the bed not caring I was in someone else clothes and wandered around a bit to revel there was a few other rooms as well as an outside but the outside curiously dropped as if there was a hill there but not far fThe Doors: Chained Sanity PT3


Will Not Kill MeI will live on,Will Not Kill Me
I wont die in this place... I don't know why you'll consider trying. Harder it will get, lifes a bitch!
Walk away, because I will move on... I'll live and forget your face! Left in a hurry to get out of this place I don't know why... But I know Ill live on.
Turn around to hear those words. Dear sweet Good Bye. In time I know you'll see; My hand waving in the sky. Don't cry because Ill survive.
In time we'll die... Walk away, move along, and become free... You'll be strong, trust me. &nbs


Life and DeathIn this world, death only warrants death. Life only spares death. And we walk on a fine thinning line that balances us precariously between a life, of lives opened to happiness; and one of death, and to sorrow. Strange is it that a man born of the same mother can be so different and almost born of ill hate, un-wanted and despised, and yet he was just born. The other born with the protection of God, and he can do no wrong. Both share the same blood, yet one is forsaken, destined for a life wrought in darkness, and for what? For sins he did not trespass? The vanity of his ilk? Or is it because of his disposition to great things, or terrible thiLife and Death


Sick of YouI'm sick of wondering when it will all end. I shouldn't have to worry about that. Why am I worrying about that? Why is everything so bad?Sick of You
I'm sick of being left alone and being treated badly. Everyone who says they've cared for me really hasn't and I hate them for it.
I'm sick of all these choices I have to make. And if I make the wrong choice, then more stuff happens and people leave me for no reason.
I'm sick of people bugging me, at school, at home. My friends, teachers, and family. I hate it.
I'm sick of dealing with


A RoseA rose, so sweet and intoxicating. The smell lingers, leaving a trail of a long lost love through the pain and sorrow of a leaving.A Rose
A rose, behind a clear case is a calming sight. The beauty behind the glass, has held onto one love for the longest time.
A rose, has no feeling but the love that was put into it, forever stays in the pigments of the petals. The red grows brighter with the feeling.
A rose, that has waited for so long wants to give up and forget the love it once had. It can not de


Oh, Romeo, My Sweet RomeoI once had a Romeo, he treated me like royalty and he gave me what ever my heart desired. Then my pain took over and I pushed him away. It was the stupidest thing I could have done and I'm not sure, if now he even wants me back. I think he sort of gave up. His life was in my hands and I crumbled it, with the coldness of my heart. My never ending pain, that will always plague me and never go away. If I only had the chance, to tell my Romeo that I love himOh, Romeo, My Sweet Romeo
and I regret the way I treated him. I had no right to do anything to him &nb
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what is love? well i'm tired of being in pieces. Is it worth the heartbreak?
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