What shall I say to you a hundred times thought you may forgetbut shall I speak of them nonetheless and to see what they begetsilken threads undone strands swimming in long flowing streams an oath he never meantknowing of your fragility blemished and marredundeniably, an irony uneasy to discardwings gracefully once intact, no moreunfolding at his whim left you fettered, […]
There, in as much, In deep humiliation On account of their sins, A love which had been given, But they denied. They were to renew their vows And were to enter in Into a covenant. It was a period Of great awakening And of revived life. They had heard of this assembly, And had come […]
if you think you are living then think again it’s all too real when your left alone on your own too long reality you inhale death you exhale then there is nothing but dying alone and hell just an broken empty pathetic shell
What’s done is done You can’t cheat fate Said you’d hold it together Well, you’re a little too late No bride nor wedding night Your dreams left empty Dying alone is a pity Such a shame to go alone Knowing it was your last Chance.
Scars of sorrow Fragile left hanging Sun cast windows Pale and worn Fade in time With no color Just so worn out Shadows draining me Bleeding out
The sky is always the darkest Right before it rains. It’s how I learned to take it… Disappointment with no expectation. No matter how beautiful and perfect Something seems. Why is love for me a disaster And why is it always on the horizon Is it the calm before the storm… Do I ask too […]
She’ll have to be a poet. The girl I will marry someday… How else could it be with me unable to speak my mind without metaphors and half rhymes. I need a girl that speaks simile, as fluently as she speaks alliteration, exaggeration, and pun. I need a girl that really understands me, so […]
In my heart, there you are I imagine the moments when we come alive When we both will hear that sweet song One day it will surround us, Beyond this sadness, past this emptiness I still need you, want you Desperately. Hoping the Universe will caress our souls With the gentle touch each others hand, […]
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