this world is selfish
the people to be fake
Still there goes a saying
where there is a will there is a way
but that person did leave it incomplete
as for me i think that later....
Don't expect anythinng in return and say the above mentioned lines
this is all cause
this world knows how to take
but dosen't offer back anything in return
people mark my words and take your turn
you may be good to others and that's your will which will show you the way
but don't expect the equal pay
for in this earth there most are fake and the rest are pale who cant even give a note on your distress
But they are way too far just for others
now you may think that life isn't fair
but let me say this even goes for yourself
Yes! you can't even trust yourself in some parts of you life for
the confusion between your head and your heart
you fall way too apart
it's just your soul you can fool and make your way
cause that's the only thing that will always be there
At first sight
it might seem tempting.
But we've been fooled for so long
that neither more we care.
My lucid thoughts
I carry inside the pocket
of an old coat,
because I don't wanna seem a philosopher.
We know how wrong is
the way by which we follow.
But the necessity of locomotion is
what provokes that.
We know how useless is
to look for another exit,
another answer or solution,
even knowing that existing is the solution.
You wanna act like everything's okay,
So I shall treat you that way,
Until the day you decide,
That you don't want to stay away.
It's alright for things to be this way,
You're not ready yet
I won't try to make you sway.
Even if I want to -
I can't make you stay.
when she talks
even about the most unimportant things
full of adoration
her hair away
as she waves her hands about
describing her day
full of love
he slings an arm
around her shoulders
while she walks
along the hallway
next to him
full of admiration
the story of love
in the winter
kept both of them warm
it was just
the way he looked at her
like she was the most precious thing ever
Where am I going, what do I seek?
Do I truly inherit it all if I'm meek?
And if I inherit all this, the earth,
Do I stay the same or encounter rebirth?
Am I meek if I'm gullible and get pushed around,
Or am I meek if I rise up and stand my ground?
I want to open eyes, to show others a way,
To let them truly see their lives surpass day to day.
your name rings so loudly
in my mind
that i cannot hear anything else
your touch was like a
roundhouse kick to my brain
short circuiting everything inside
your love was like a glacial age
your cold nature
sucked everything in dry
your departure was like a nightmare
one where time is elapsed
and you don’t remember my name -
you don’t like me like that.