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Into The LightInto The LightInto The Light
I'm staring into the darkness with a smile on my face, Laughter bubbling in the back of my throat, I've got the power to step into that shining light, Nothing can hold me like the allure of shadows.
I've got a knife and a will to fall fast and hard, Come with me and dance in crimson rain, I can always be bright and happy with the light, But again and again the call of sin tempts me.
Take my hand and take a walk into the unknown, Taste the blood of my lips with each rough kiss, Baby, don't push me where I have no desire to go, This darkn


10 Seconds10 Seconds10 Seconds
There, I stare at him, watching me. Keeping his scythe close to his body. Waiting for the perfect opportunity. Strike me down, hit my heart. Rip my soul from this body. Send me to Hell, my final resting place. 10, 9, 8... I'm counting down the seconds. Each breathe I take is my last. Will my family miss me? 7, 6, 5... Leave a note for you to read. Every account of my story. Will you cry towards the end? 4, 3, 2... This is the final word. Tears streaming from my eyes. Will anyone remember me after I'm gone? 1... &


Watched Her BreakWatched Her BreakWatched Her Break
There was this friend that I knew and adored for she understood me. Never once questioned my intentions in this life, always there for support. Always listening to my side of the story when the world never bothered. I adored her as a sister that I never had, but more like my twin of the opposite sex. Her writings were always fascinating, always bringing me an excitement in my veins. Words flooding my eyes as she cries for help told through deep emotional rides. Sometimes nearly making me cry, wanting to reach out and give her a hug. But that no longer could be possible s


I Give You My TrustI Give You My TrustI Give You My Trust
Look me directly in my eyes at this moment and speak your heart. Tell me what you feel and don't censor anything coming from the mind. I want to hear the voice that makes the sun shine high in the sky. Lose myself in an alternate reality than the one I'm so used to. Just tell me something, anything that continues to make me smile.
Wrap your arms around my body, pull me in close for a kiss. Make me moan in delight, turn me on to commence the fun. Clothes peeling off this conservative body of mine; reveal everything. Placing my entire trust in your hands, ju
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TraptTrapt in the rooms of my mind you hold the key dont you see? wont you come free me? or are you going to leave me be? Banging on the door I dont want to be alone anymore... cant you hear my calls? cnat you hear my screams? wont you unlock me? let me free to be me? lost in one in my own maze your my map help guide my wayTrapt
i no longer wish to stay im scared of my own place feeling trapt.... let me out


Its your callIts your call if we take the fall stepping to the edge looking over the ledge grabbing your hand this is the end jump with me and be free or live in misery our love to hide in the shadows like little rats we scurry away and hide in shame afraid of the light oh what a sight the stars shine bright on our last night slowly they close the gap our love is the map to the heaven we seek wont you come with me... its your call should we take the fallIts your call


Is it possableIs it possable.... to be childish? to be hated yet loved? to feel pain and love? to hate you? to miss? to need you soo badly that my world turns up side downIs it possable
when your gone i cant see i cant walk straight i cant even talk right when your gone i want to cry my sky turns to grey please bring back my sun please walk into my life i miss you soo


A love damned from the startA love damned from the start already broken hearts look for a place to rest no shelter to be found they lie on the ground watching as the sky falls down rains drops like tears slowly the wounds never heal taped and rippedA love damned from the start
stapled and unzipped cant stay together long the pain is so wrong at last this love...
A love damned from the start...
| These are the pieces of literature, pictures, or even art that I like or find really interesting. You should check them out! |
| Well for starters, let's get this out in the open: I'm gay. You can like me for that fact for showing no fear in being open about it or you can hate me, I honestly don't care. Plus don't get the wrong idea that I'm parading it either. Anyways, other than that, I'm just the guy who writes basically almost anything "Lost Love" related since I'm really good at writing that topic. I write from my emotions and from my experiences. Other times I just base them in my poems. It just depends. I'm really easy to get along with and I always tend to have a smile on my face no matter what situation I find myself in. If you'd like to get to know me even more, feel free to note me or leave a comment since I have nothing to hide. |
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"And you came back into my life only to further make my cry. You never really cared for me, you never really loved me as you claimed. Just what kind of man are you for playing with my heart?" - Me
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"And you came back into my life only to further make my cry. You never really cared for me, you never really loved me as you claimed. Just what kind of man are you for playing with my heart?" - Me
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Tonight our hearts drown the distant drums...
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"And you came back into my life only to further make my cry. You never really cared for me, you never really loved me as you claimed. Just what kind of man are you for playing with my heart?" - Me
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Love and compassion are necessities, not luxuries. Without them humanity cannot survive.
The purpose of our lives is to be happy.
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"And you came back into my life only to further make my cry. You never really cared for me, you never really loved me as you claimed. Just what kind of man are you for playing with my heart?" - Me
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Love and compassion are necessities, not luxuries. Without them humanity cannot survive.
The purpose of our lives is to be happy.
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"And you came back into my life only to further make my cry. You never really cared for me, you never really loved me as you claimed. Just what kind of man are you for playing with my heart?" - Me
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