

You call It love?I am here for me, and with this I can help others. I am here for Jenny and with being so, I can calm her turmoiled mind. I can help her to become a better person, as she can for me. Twytch had said something to Jenny over the phone, it made her worry, or scared, or something, Im not quite sure. He had told her not to worry or doubt my feelings for her because, I was in love with her. I mean, I guess you can call it that, but neither of us like the term. I truly dislike that term. There is so much that goes unsaid, the sheer vagueness of it is enough for me to despise the words. Im not quite sure as to why Jenny does noYou call It love?


Test of Wills One soul found another Brought together by fait, Taken away for no reason at all,Test of Wills
Life seems cruel Giving and taking Revealing how evil the world truly can be,
Rough times come and go But love last forever Allowing life to cling to something.
As days grow cold, Life can steal what is held dear Leaving you chilled to the bone.
The world may seem cruel, For no one ever knows why This is placed in their stars, &


Two WorldsThe soul of one Torn between two worlds, Life has a way to seem Empty without each other,Two Worlds
Strained to choose the best, The best of both worlds, Love is everlasting Living in both worlds,
The mind can be driven mad
By those who dont understand, And can only be brought back by true love,
A choice has to be made, With the decision at hand Maybe both will understand.


Who do we Affect?We live we die, why oh why must we cry? For life will through you a spin, With life there is no grin.Who do we Affect?
Everything we do Is for nothing at all Driving us mad And killing us all.
Nothing makes sense Not even what we do, For in the end Who will remember you?
By: Kevin Pomaville
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