PrincessofHeaven101

War War is a terrible thing. It could last forever or a day. You have to watch people, your friends, family, and stangers die. You hear them screaming for help and in pain. War us everywhere and after you seen it, it will never end.

You Forgot You forgot me you forgot our love you forgot about us, so you lose everything you lose me you lose our love you lose us Because you forgot

OUTSIDER They think of me as a outsider. Never to enter the coven, pack, clan, what ever that call it. Alone, always in the dark. They stare at me, as if they see a monster, a freak, an outsider. I am in my own little world. No friends, no family, nothing. They called me an outsider, so maybe I am. I talk, but thay ignore as if I'm not there. I could never be one of them. So, why do I exist? Why do I live? Because I have LOVE. I have always heard this saying "Love conqures all." So maybe it's true. He loves me, as I love him. Even though I'm the outsider. But I will always live in the dark. ALONE, AFRAID, AND ONE OF A

                                                            THE LOST GENERATION                                        We are the lost generation.                                                       Never to be found.                                                                    Like a shell on the beach,                                       We disappear from site.                                              Time contiunes to turn.                                                         While we are left behind                                        in the dust.                                                  Time co