Everyday it's hard to decide,
Is she wrong or is she right.
Should I run or should I hide,
Should I love or should I fight.
Darker than the darkest nights,
Brighter than the brightest lights.
Without her it's hard to survive,
Show me the way , it's hard to find.
Apr 29, 2018
Apr 29, 2018 at 10:42 AM UTC
I need to get myself together,
I 'm gonna go let myself fly .
cuz an easy life's all I wanted,
Now I just wonder why did I.
Lessons will come from mistakes,
Learning them will make me wise.
Maybe I'll keep on trying,
Until I escape the skies.
Mar 21, 2018
Mar 21, 2018 at 2:39 PM UTC
I have been feeling ill ,
And its just me , who i wanna **** .
No ! No ! No ! don't stop me dear ,
I've seen it all from love to fear .
Just take back this ******* throne ,
that's not what , i ******* own .
Or just leave me the **** alone ,
See i just can't watch my ******* tone .
Jan 2, 2018
Jan 2, 2018 at 9:57 AM UTC
Your heart is a stereo ,
and i love all its songs .
I can go on listening ,
for hours and long .
If i just miss a beat ,
would you play on repeat .
would you let me hear it ,
till our rhythm's meet .
And it might seem so crazy ,
for the reasons , unknown .
But keep me in your heart ,
its a place i belong .....
Sep 27, 2017
Sep 27, 2017 at 5:44 AM UTC
Its raining and lightning over...
and in these lonely showers ...
i just miss her more than ever ...
Jul 18, 2017
Jul 18, 2017 at 6:06 AM UTC
Searching words just to write ,
catching thoughts black & white .
Passing by with speed of light ,
suddenly they are out of sight .
Wrote some down as they descend ,
in my mind like colors they blend .
Well now there is nothing , nothing to extend ,
cause love is silent and words pretend .
Throwing words , just to rhyme ,
sure is , hell of a crime .
So thinking of nothing , i played my flute ,
cause words were nothing , but just too brute .
Jul 2, 2017
Jul 2, 2017 at 11:59 AM UTC
Feeling lost , with every tick ,
Smoking herb , for thoughts to click .
Spiral smoke , coming out ,
I felt at peace , without a doubt .
Inhaling bliss , exhaling fears ,
At below zero , there are no tears .
Truth is truth , so truth be told ,
I burnt something , but it feels so cold .
Soon enough , this twilight will end ,
And in this sky , the colors will blend .
But life goes on , around the clock ,
So let me have , my frozen smoke .
Jul 2, 2017
Jul 2, 2017 at 9:05 AM UTC