Robert stood in thefieldwaiting and thinking. His hair was swept to the side by the wind of the afternoon, warm from the sun's glow. He had no idea w..
Take a look at me,The last you will ever get.What do you see,In these blue eyes.Pain?Suffering?Anger?Rage?Everything that you have caused?If I take a ..
I feel it day and night,A deep burning fueled by hatred.Fires of emotion wash over me and sweep me away,I can no longercontrolmy own soul.I hate this,..