Betrayal Betrayal. Can you feel it? It's thick in the air. Broken oaths. Can you sense them? The feeling of despair. Sadness. You can see it, everywhere. Crumbling friendships-Can you hear them? Like the sound of paper- starting to tear. You might nae shed a tear, or even care. But the sadness within you-you'll carry it with you everywhere.

Catch You If I should lose my balance in #life, Would you be there through it all? To catch me, save me, break my fall? If I should ever lose my way, Would you guide me back to the light? Teach me again how to love the sun so bright? If I let it all go and started to drown, Would you save me at my first cry? Or stand to the side and watch me die? I would catch you, save you, break your fall. I would guide you back to the light. I would save you at your first cry? But would you ever do the same for I?

Hope Hope is the sun breaking through gloomy twilight. Hope is the face of a soldier returned home. Hope is a lantern on a moonless night. Hope is my touch when you feel you are all alone. Hope is the summer after a gray spring. Hope is a smile, after you feel you're broken within. Hope is a balloon, tangled in the bare winter trees. Hope is new #life, sprouting from the ground in spring. Hope is a rainbow after a heavy rain. Hope is everywhere, and mostly within.

Unavenged I was the girl who walked alone. There was no one to avenge me the day I died. But though you live on, my murderer, you live only an extended death. You see my face every time you close your eyes. You hear my whisper in the chilly wind. You see my pale blue eyes in the December sky. You cringe when you hear my last cries for mercy in the summer storm. I will never laugh again, for you cut my laughter short. I will never see again, for you have brought me endless sleep. But remember this- I am unavenged now and forever, but you will wish I had been every day until you die. For you will never forget the look on the girl's face, when she realized she was going to die.

The Girl With Fire Do you see the girl with the fire in her eyes Someday she may take you by surprise. You thought she was quiet, thought she was plain. Would you change your mind if you saw her still burning bright in the rain? Saw her dancing through the pain?