To be or not to be? by Kristyl-Emilia-Payne, literature
Literature
To be or not to be?
I just want to sit
I just want to stare
Look up into the evening sky and know they will always be there
That we can both stare up at them, miles apart
Or side by side with them gleaming in your stare.
I have a chance for a brand new start
A cross of fingers
A wish of luck on a clover of four.
This feeling shouldn't linger
I could simply close the door
The door on you, on us
With only your fuss
The days are long,
The nights are short
Heart tightens as I hear our song,
Or think of being your belle morte.
I move on
I loose part of me
I stay here
I loose my future
Making anew is never easy
Anew with you? Or a new with anothe
The Sun Came To Be by Kristyl-Emilia-Payne, literature
Literature
The Sun Came To Be
Many years ago there was a young woman; no one quite knows how old she is. She is one of the strongest willed people around in her time. Standing up for and defending everything she believes in. Well, this young womans name was known as many different things by many different people, though well call her Allie. Allie was forbidden to do anything out of her parents will. As Allie grew older, she seemed to only talk to one person. A young man by the name of Jason, he and Allie were merely inseparable most of their lives. That is until Allie got old enough to wed. Her parents then forbid her and her closest friend to ever speak. Alli
Cinderella's Cynical End by Kristyl-Emilia-Payne, literature
Literature
Cinderella's Cynical End
Once upon a time, the story we were all familiar with had a maniacal twist. Cinderella wished for a miracle. A simple dream to come true. As days passed after the ball, the step mother of Cinderella was rarely away from the kings side at the castle. While time passed, the fairy god mothers magic couldnt help.
Cinderellas days in her home alone with her fairy god mother and friend mice, were filled with malice towards her step sisters and step mother and envy towards the place of emptiness and belonging should have been. Remembering back to the night of the ball, she thinks back to when the clock struck 12.
Unlike t
El esta el mundo a me by Kristyl-Emilia-Payne, literature
Literature
El esta el mundo a me
El esta el mundo a me
Yo no hablo el cuando el significa aunque
Nosotros fuimos una pareja hecho en cielo
Nosotros mucho ralenticen
Después todo yo ha viviendo
Después todo yo me ha sintiendo
El esta el uno a nunca ser agresivo
En te abrazos yo sería contento
El esta el cielo cuando yo ha pecado
Incluso si no hay campana de iglesia
A mí corazón su fotografía esta prendía siempre
El esta el uno persona quien hace me correcta
El uno persona a hace todo mal ir lejos
No hay necesidad de luchar
Y su amo para me no vacila una vez
To be or not to be? by Kristyl-Emilia-Payne, literature
Literature
To be or not to be?
I just want to sit
I just want to stare
Look up into the evening sky and know they will always be there
That we can both stare up at them, miles apart
Or side by side with them gleaming in your stare.
I have a chance for a brand new start
A cross of fingers
A wish of luck on a clover of four.
This feeling shouldn't linger
I could simply close the door
The door on you, on us
With only your fuss
The days are long,
The nights are short
Heart tightens as I hear our song,
Or think of being your belle morte.
I move on
I loose part of me
I stay here
I loose my future
Making anew is never easy
Anew with you? Or a new with anothe
Happily Ever After by Kristyl-Emilia-Payne, literature
Literature
Happily Ever After
A piece of mind that shant be confined.
A deal with the devil made to be.
Why can't you just see?
A spinning head, mind in a mess.
Words can't be read, life is just full of tests.
Screams and tears will never give way.
To all the little things you say.
Sitting knees to my chest,
Wondering which path is best.
Shedding one tear, shedding two.
I'm still crying over you.
A hole drills deeper in my heart.
Trying just to do my part.
Whispers in my head,
Telling me our love is dead.
Wailing misery, suffering plenty,
Full of despise and pain.
All these feelings are of no gain.
Feeling chilled to the bone,
A heart not truly made of
Am I really so small? by Kristyl-Emilia-Payne, literature
Literature
Am I really so small?
Looking up at you I see
I see that the world is so large
Its so much bigger than me
I could never tae charge
Without you there next to me
Never to be scared
Of what is far to come
A sweet decision you have dared
A one not taken by some
Pleased to be, that youre here with me.
Just know
No matter the words
They just wont matter so
Think about it so true
I really do love you.
You take the pain away
This love never felt so real
Stay with me forever, Ok?
Your touch is of such appeal
Memories of you,
Of your arms around me tight
So many a sweet virtue
You treat me quite right
Your warm love encases me
And holds me close
The one thing that makes me breathe
Youre just the right dose
One to warm me inside-out
Medicines to make the pain give way
To get rid of all doubt
A love so true
Never to love anyone but you