bumcheeks

I draw the blade across my skin trying to bleed out the hurt within mesmerized by the dark red streams carrying with them my silent screams This despair that feeds from my soul gnawing my sunlight to a big black hole is back so soon to replenish the pains I feel them return and flow in my veins I quickly renew the hot claret tears Just for one precious moment without any fears.

Jack Frost has visited during the night, Sprinkling and dusting his frosty delight, Glistening, sparkling branches on Yew, Spiders and cobwebs shining like new, Jack's cast a spell with magical hands, coating the world with icicle sands, Sunlight, catching each crystal in turn, Turning to jewels the hedgerow and fern, Capture the scene to savour forever, Isn't Jack Frost wonderfully clever?

The face I see reflected, I know so very well, Yet it seems so unfamiliar a hollow empty shell I know its me I see there the face I wear each day, but my soul it feels so separate as though it travels it's own way I lived a hundred heartbreaks and somehow made it through had my spirit melt like snowflakes Despair at what to do I feel so very weary the road goes on and on I cannot see a resting place Or where the sun has shone I will travel on my life map keep marching right ahead and battle every misshap my heart a piece of lead I am looking through a window watching my own life Its like a tired old stage show And it cut

How can you care for only yourself push others feelings to the back of the shelf? can you not see the hurt in thier eyes? when you bradish your weapon of hate and despise Do you enjoy crushing self esteem? seeing shoulders slump as you trample thier dreams? What gratification can you possibly get? destroying gentle people you've only just met? I've sat there and watched you chipping away at peoples self confidence day after day You clearly think we look up to you upon your high horse enjoying the view enjoying the vision of people deflated and grimaces that your hatred created Well keep looking on, I hope you are proud you've s

I've started a new diet, I could eat a buttered rat! I thought I'd better try it, as I'm getting rather fat! But I've stuck it two whole days now, and I haven't lost a smidge, I still look like a huge cow, with one eye glued on the fridge. I own some sexy knickers, they used to fit me great, but I scoffed 3 twelve inch pizza's because the label said 'size 8'. Guess I should see the bright side, and be glad of my best bits, 'Cause I've got one thing that Kate Moss aint, A cracking pair of tits!

farewell to a dog Author: bumcheeks He gave you love and loyalty, cuddled up to you, upon your knee, Brought such joy into your life, Gave you reason through your strife, Such a loving trusted friend, Always faithful to the very end, Now he's had to say goodbye, He's off to his kennel in the sky. One thing I know is definitely true, His spirit will forever be with you, Keeping with you, adoring as always, Take comfort from this, in all your sad days. To think of him now makes you cry, But one day you won't even have to try, To recall the things that made you love him, Those antics of his will conjure a grin, I know he will a