Hello everyone now I'm pretty sure these were all the ones she sent me.

Ok consider this chapter the credits ok? But please still read.

Also sorry it took me so long to update this I have been buesy as a lot of you know with other stories!

NOW all of these were written by: ShatteredSoul56 for this story so I thought I would update them onto the site just to show my appreciation for it!

Dead But Still Dying
I lay here between life and deat
I lay here and take another slowing breath.
There is a fine line between the living and dead
Right now I'm on my death bed.
If I keep doing this to my self everyday
And say everything will be ok.
I may survive the nevt second and the next
But the anger will boil and bubble like a cyst.
This feeling spreads like a cancer
I try to cry out...no answer.

Broken Tears
The voiceless faces screaming
Demons at my side tearing.
I feel them rip me apart
I never thought this would have happened from the start.
Tears that took so long to let go
Now I let them freely flow.
The stinging on my cheecks
Another tear leaks.
I wanted so bad to be strong all the time
I always say I'm ok, I'm fine.
I never knew I would lay this broken
All the silent pains unspoken.

Half Dead
Numbness filled my body from all the strain
Peacfulness I couldn't even claim.
All this I was enduring
Was always the point where my unrestfulness was spurring.
I felt like I was falling
But now I can hear you calling.
The terror of those few seconds warp my thoughts
These thoughts come by the lots.
All I can do is sit there and be shun
While you say your little pun.
I clinch my fist
My emotions spinning like mist.
I can't think about all this
It feels like something is a miss.
Feeling like I'm walking dead

Loud Silence
I only let my mask down in the dark
Scratch my arm deeply I make a mark.
I saw a face in the mirror today
Past memories would continue to play.
I didn't realize it was mine
Eyes so hollow, soul inside slowly dying.
Closing my eyes, wishing it to leave me
But those horrid images are all I see.
Broken hopes here
Death seems so near.
Shattered dreams there
Breathing, I wouldn't dare.
Cold and trembling hands fall
I press my back against the wall.
Sighing I slump to the floor
The heavy burdan was oh so more.
I wanted to cry out for help
But it shrivled into a weak whelp.
Now as I watch day turn to night
I hide in the shadows, away from the any light.

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