BooksThey take me far from here, They help me get away. They take me into worlds of magic, lands filled with terror. Land filled with wonders. They help me escape reality, they help me get away. Books, books, books. I love them. They take me to new places, they take me on adventures. They lead me through the wild, they lead me through a jungle. They take me by a sleeping dragon, and its pile of gold. Books take me many places. If you're looking to escape reality, then open a book. They'll take you far from here, and will keep you entertained. Books, books, books. oh how I love books.
The Memory RemainsOnce upon a time, you where cruel to me. Once upon a time, you ripped my heart out. Long ago it was, but I remember it well. I remember how uncaring you seemed, I remember how it hurt. So long ago.........................but no matter what I do the memory of you remains. I want to forget you, I want to forget the pain. I wanna act like it never happened. But the memory of you remains. Why can't I forget?Why when I see you, do I still hurt? I found someone else, I am happy. I love her, but the memory of you still remains. Why? Because pain, like a broken heart, Takes a long time to heal. Thanks to my love, I am healing. But right now, the memeory of you remains. In time I will forget, but until then. The memory remains
Broken, Beaten, ScarredShould I try again? What will happen if I do? Will it go well or will it hurt? I am hesitant to try. Ive been hurt before, and twice before I have been nearly crushed. I am pretty sure that if I fall in love again and am hurt, Ill be finished. Many have hurt me, but only two have nearly destroyed me. I remember their names, I remember them well, and I know I will never forget them. The first one I gave my heart to, she held it gingerly. Then she took a knife to it, and ripped it to shreds. She ripped it in two, she broke it. She threw it upon the ground and smashed it into pieces. Painfully I picked myself up, and forced myself to move on. The second one I gave my heart to, did the same as the first. Togetherthey mutilated and nearly destroyed my heart. So painful, agony, anguish. Now I have fallen in love once again. Im afraid to try, if I try and she crushes me. Ill be destroyed. I know for a fact that if I am crushed again, that my little mutilated and beate