Henheart's Universe

*Grabs fluffy hamster and dances with him*

Yaaaaaayyy! ^__^

got inspired in the middle of the night a while back and wrote a poem about Mum as she is a wonderfull woman

Mother

The Disorganised Perfectionist is always on her feet
running around finding herself new deadlines to meet
her life is full of panic, stress and things to do
and when it comes down to it she barely has time for you
her feet are bruised and aching, her mind a scrambled mess
even when she can't go on she always tries her best
she is on this world to do great things, make a better life
but she has full time work and is a proud mother and a wife
you can't say she is wasting her life but her dreams stay unfulfilled
The Artist , the poet, the writer, the life she is yet to build
it's all ideas in her notepad, scrap paper on her desk
never the time to live the life that would suit her best...

and this poem is about a rather evil thing i did to someone...and the guilt i felt

My Crimes

The cruelty i have done
injustice i have caused
the thing that made me cry
its not my pain its yours

i stabbed a man in the back
the blade hit in his heart
he deserved no such thing
now we grow apart

my sorrow will not weaken
the apologies stand strong
though they are beaten
by the mountain i've done wrong

there's no more i can say to him
no words that would heal
my guilt absorbs me truly
i wish i couldn't feel

I've ruined everything now
with one pivotal blow
watched a world destroyed
and never to re-grow

Hey people, just wanted to stop by and say "Hiya!" =8]
Hope it ain't too dead around here.

My pinkness is back!! ^__^

*Dances happy dance and whistles the tune of The Cat Came Back*

\(^_^)/ yay