Man I can't write anything happy anymore. I feel like innocence is an ideal that has been destroyed. But it's personal too.
Submitted:Jun 23, 2010 Reads: 33 Comments: 0 Likes: 0
Other writing by Dante Durden We Dance on Strings Pt. 1 Introvert and Extraverts views on Isolation Introvert and Extroverts views on Interaction The Day that Love Died The Comfy Couch of Terror Till Death Give Us Peace
Poetry, Poem, Love, Life, Death, Pain, Sad, About, Heart, Depression, Hurt, Romance, Hope, Sadness, Hate, Dark, Loss, Lost, My, Girl, God, You, Alone, Suicide, Broken, Fear, Me, Time, Nature, Friends, Friendship, Family, Dreams, Tears, Anger