The-sinners-remember

"Willow why do your branches sag and sway?" Says the mighty Oak as he scoffs with pride. "I do not "sag and sway" I bend in harmony and grace define my movements. "I am the oak I stand here proud, I shall never bend to anyone! with those final words a terrible storm took hold, uprooting those too daring or bold. That night the oaks pride bested him. the willow sways evermore his phantom limbs.

Crying The tears drop acrossed the ink Smearing the evidence of your words Emotions twisted Fingers relax against the cold steel Will i have the strenght to do it? Remebering Everything in my life as it passes before my eyes. Take a breath. I can still read the words .. "Im sorry i don't love you anymore" My face twists into a horrible grimace. Revenge. Im going to make him want me back. Silence. curtian closes. you're just another acter playing your life out for the rest of the world to see. You're pain is our amusement, you're happeness laughable. You know you'll never be truly happy.

Im one person out of millions, im not worth anymore then anyone else. I'm equal. I'm worth nothing more then the services i provide. What i give back to society, to my family or my friends. I'm an ear when you need to talk, A voice when your not heard. Maybe someday, i'll get back what i've given. Maybe not, i can't pretend to know the future or it's plans. I'm not a tool i wont be used or abused. If you want to get you have to give, if you want to die you have to live. Today i look at this cycle and think "Can it be changed or altered"?