Mr Hyde's blog: "My poems"

Life is a deaded road that we must travel everyday only to find that we must turn around and start back to where we once was. The places we see and the ppl we meet will somehow fade away like waves that travel through the ocean. Some will stay by yoursaide and help you along your journey But no mater how far we travel its alwaz comes to an end untill we travel our own path of discovery

Love is just a four letter that means nothing anymore, To anyone in the this world. What is there to hold on to, You don't care anymore so why should I, Its like holdin on to water, the harder you try the faster it just slips away. Why must we find out the hard waywith everything in lfe, Why must We torture ourselfs to feel anything anymore.

The screams of a tourched soul fills the air, Tears fall from a battered face as blood stains the ground, The sky slowly fades to black. All hope slips away, The vision of you being with me quickly turns to ashes. An empty whole in a once love fulled heart is all that remains, Darkness is all these bloodshot eyes can see.

Blood Flows from these hands like ink from a pen, The scars on my heart are deeper then the ones on my wristes. The words that have been said could never be erased. A once forgotten time of happiness now turns to nothing more but sorrow.

To whom it may concern, I am the owner of the heart you have broken I never meant to give you my heart if you didnt truely want it When I gave you this beautiful gift I never thought you would return it broken and torn apart. If you didn't intend to keep it safe then why'd you bother to hold on to it for some long. There are pieces missing and some dont even fit right. How could you distroy the only thing I could give you that no one else would. I guess I'm the one to blame really, I thought that when you told me you loved me I thought you meant it. Silly me. Well I guess I should be going now thanks for returning it I guess. If you ever change your mind and realise that you want it back it'll be here waiting for you. Just remember a heart is a fraigle gift that you must take care of and give it lots of love next time

Slowly cascading downward plunging into insignificant nothingness, My spirit drifts below zero my humanity crumbles to pieces. Agonizing memories haunt my once tranquil dreams late at night, Portraits on the wall fade away into desolate frames. Hollow are the words that fall on muted ears, The lingering feelings of you by myside dissolves.