Diana Owen Busy with Life BBS! : Writing

The Betrayer

The Betrayer

A Poem by Diana Owen Busy with Life..


It seem right at the time, no one would know. Just one little taste. Just one little taste, is what cost me my heart my dignity, as visions of ..
Trapped

Trapped

A Poem by Diana Owen Busy with Life..


Sleep induce memories from a long ago past. Has taking me down a lonely path. I cry to the sandman as he laughs From above, like my pain a..
Death Calls

Death Calls

A Poem by Diana Owen Busy with Life..


Death whispers at my door it's essence pemeate my being. Come hither he calls. Death wanders around my soul It beckons my worth, he lingers on my..
Lost Beyond Reason

Lost Beyond Reason

A Poem by Diana Owen Busy with Life..


Lonliness embraces me, On most days I cry, Still I continue down this long path That takes me no where fast Besides this hopelessness that..
A Ghost upon my Heart

A Ghost upon my Heart

A Poem by Diana Owen Busy with Life..


You are standing there but you look right through me. I speak but you do not answer. My foot steps make no sound. If I had a heart it would be brea..
Blood Kiss

Blood Kiss

A Story by Diana Owen Busy with Life..


(Before you read my first chapter please be adviced that this is a first draft, there is many typo's and errors in it. The reason I didn't correct th..
Dr. Feel Good

Dr. Feel Good

A Poem by Diana Owen Busy with Life..


This one was only written for a contest.
Blood Tears

Blood Tears

A Poem by Diana Owen Busy with Life..


Her Tear drops fall like acid rain, as she looks at herself through soulless eyes. A simple life, of happiness lost through temptation. Whispers ..
It wasn't Me

It wasn\'t Me

A Poem by Diana Owen Busy with Life..


It wasn't me who made you cry. It wasn't me who told you lies. It wasn't me who brought you pain. It wasn't me who left you stained. It wasn't..
Saving Vampire

Saving Vampire

A Story by Diana Owen Busy with Life..


I sat with my feet dangling from the bridge, staring down into the dark bleak water. Visions of my life floated on the surfaces, desolate pictures ..