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witch.hunter
 

I'm surrounded by people who say they care,
But when I really need them, they suddenly aren't there.
I feel so empty sitting in a dark room all alone.
I can't even imaging ever calling this place I see a home.
People say they understand, but I know that's a lie,
For if they did, they would know what it's like to emotionally die.
So I deal with this pain every day,
Hoping in the near future everything will turn out ok

witch.hunter
 

Who am I?
You think you know...
Behind this mask of a
smile is a desperate heart
hiding tears flowing, slamming
against the walls of my heart
like the rising waterscapes on a stormy day.
You think you see me for who I am,
but I allow you only to see who I wish I were

witch.hunter
 

How could I be so lost
In a place I know so well?
How could I be so broken
In a family so together?
How could I be so lonely
Surrounded by so many?
How could I be so unhappy
Surrounded by so much beauty?
How could I be me
When even I remain a mystery

witch.hunter
 

We are all so different, and yet so much the same.
Everyone, in some way or another, will experience a kind of pain

witch.hunter
 

there is so much pain in my heart and i dont know what to do with it.
everday i cry at the funeral of different parts of my body that i lost.
everything is falling apart and i don't know how to put it all together.
my tears of gesolin ignite the fire burning in my heart every time they drop.
i have so much pain but i don't have proof i dont have scars, stabs and wound. i want a proof,
i want wounds that bleeds...

witch.hunter
 

loove starts from a little spark but ends up in disastrous fire.
It starts with little eye contact but ends up not even looking at each other.

witch.hunter
 

Why is Love something most common..something that's around us all the time in different forms yet it is so difficult to acquire.. we crave it the most we want it..why love seems so perfect and angelic yet its so messy it hurts us the most.. Why we love someone and they don't love us back and why someone loves us and we can't love them even if we try..Why it stabs in the middle of chest and yet love is what heals us..Why the path of love is dark and yet love is what guides

witch.hunter
 

Thinking of you is a poison I drink often

witch.hunter
 

Shards of glass, scattered on the floor
Reflection of what we had before
Memories longer, tears remain
Hearts puzzle, forever in pain

witch.hunter
 

My mind wanders, far and wide, in thoughts of you, I reside.
Memories linger, like the last, forever etched, forever to last

witch.hunter
 

Words unspoken, thoughts untold, silence between, hearts grow old.
Longing to express, to share, fear of rejection, we dare.

witch.hunter
 

Memories fade like autumn leaves,
Forgotten moments, lost in breeze.
I cling to what's left of the past, hoping memories will forever las.

witch.hunter
 

You will never find another like me. Give me the devil's love

witch.hunter
 

Our love story was one of chaos and beauty

witch.hunter
 

You make me feel seen, heard, and understood in a way that no one else ever has

witch.hunter
 

Baby, I am dancing in the dark with you between my arms

witch.hunter
 

Your touch ignites a fire that never fades

witch.hunter
 

You are the gravity that holds me in place

witch.hunter
 

A heart once full, now lies in shards

witch.hunter
 

Her smile hid the knife that stabbed my back