Inhale…

The over-lapping feel of pain,
The undying will of shame,
I am no more here standing next to you,
Eager for so much that body, mind, and soul puts through,

The fake ressurection of your shallow laugh,
Knowing that in your heart you still struggle of breath,
Once we stood together as one whole piece,
Tell me then that the love would now siece,

Holding on is the will of the mad,
The tears are result of my happiness, glad,
Sarrow now does not fill my heart,
I have forgotten the way you once tore me apart,

Now I still stand,
Even among the will of your peers,
Here I am to the will of all your fears,
You never took my under,

So now, looking back after so much time,
Looking at the ruins of who I was,
The way you hurt me, just because,
Seems like those of tale,
Now I can finally inhale…

About Me
-My name is PJ-
-Known as P.Jelly, a given nickname-
-Third year college student-
-UNCG-
-A Certified bartender-
-Single, patiently waiting for the right one-
-Brash, straight-edge, soft-hearted, honest, and loyal-
-I'm tad on the "goof-ball" side of things-
-I workout four to five times a week-
-Graphic Designing is my form of expression-
-Monsters and Red Bull should be served at communion-
-I support our troops-
-Jokingly, I want my life to be like the movie Wedding Crashers-
-NFL, NHL, & NASCAR-
-From Jimi Hendrix to Killswitch Engage, I love any type of music-
-Non-Denominational believer-
-Life is about choice, about what we do when things get bad-

-AIM= NoneP73-
-Yahoo= pjjames89-