For all you "Twilight" fans out there who have been making a pilgrimage to the Forks and Port Angeles areas in Washington State, you might be interest

Whats holding my eyes is something that you will never see;

Something that on tears can crystalize ...]]>

Whats holding my eyes is something that you will never see;

Something that on tears can crystalize and make clearer.

And the stars beauty never let me think. As for nothing lets me see their dreams.

For nothing is as beautiul as they way you look her in the eyes.

With all your dark lies.  And skemes to get her in bed.

To steal away her innosense. To steal her divine beauty.

For nothing is as beautiful as her saddend tears thats fall.

Familiarly pain steaked tears that fill her pillow.

For nothing but pure love she does this.

 Love she does not get in return.

Into the night.

Hold my hand.

And tell me it

Will all be okay.

I walk this path

I’m okay as...]]> Walk with me.

Into the night.

Hold my hand.

And tell me it

Will all be okay.

I walk this path

I’m okay as long

as your by myside.

I cry and tremble.

Your icicle cold skin.

Helps me lose the hole,

in my chest.

Relaxes and calms.

I breathe and I smell you.

I can feel no fear with you…

Just to let you guys knwo it’s a work in progress.

I wrote this a long time ago and I just found it now.

In a city full of lights;
the burning...]]>

I wrote this a long time ago and I just found it now.

In a city full of lights;
the burning end of a ciggarette
can’t be seen.

But in the lonliness
or dark room;
It’s bright almost blinding.

In a room that only hours ago
contained two very much in love teenagers.
It’s not so lonely and unseen cigarette.

It’s bright lighting up,
a portion of the room that
love was just made in.

Then it dims.
Lonliness seeps back into my soul.
uncaring and relentless smoke.

I take a drag and I am not so lonely anymore.

Once again it dims
I’m lost in the dark,
Sad, lonely, and scared.

I take the last drag..
and I’m lonely again
stuck here. with the dark

She is crying;
He is yelling.
Downstairs I hear them so clearly.

I am stuck in the dark;
after just have smoking my last cigarette.

She comes into my room;
and screams are you smoking?
In my house.

I say no calmly with tears in my eyes.
She hits me and calls me a liar.

She leaves my room.

Breath I tell myself.

In

Out

In

Out.

I stumble with my hands in the dark.

Trying to find my razor.
As the tears burn the cut
on my cheeck from her ring.

I tell myself don’t do this.
It’s stupid. What does it do for you.
Do you want to be stuck wearing a jacet for days.

THen I remember..
My jacet is my friend.
It keeps me safe,
from things that scared me most.
It cuddles my body.

And it’s gone
Everything is gone.
I am gone.
I lay down on the floor..
And wait for moring to come.
I fall asleep.