Our future is rooted from out past. We are just fruit bearing from the branches ripen for harvest.
Dec 30, 2017
Dec 30, 2017 at 8:04 PM UTC
I don't trust you anymore. I'm afraid of you. Please go away. I don't l know you.
Your stories are inconsistent and lack the stability to make me feel safe. I can't act like I'm OK with your actions and I refuse to change for someone who doesn't value or respect who I am. Who are you?
I need you gone you are a vampire to my spirit ******* the very soul from me dry.
You are a compulsive liar and I hate you with a passion. Please go away far from me and never return here again. Your presence is like toxic poison spewing from a viper. Your actions have created consequences that you must answer to.
Live with them. I am disconnecting my self from you.
Nov 16, 2017
Nov 16, 2017 at 9:45 AM UTC
Time is an illusion
Unveiling the deception
Of hate.
Hiding behind walls built by vanity.
Bricks of insecurities concealed broken hearts.
Shattered into a million pieces,
creating a puzzle that longs to be put back together again.
A wound heart becomes a cold petrified incarcerated soul.
Imprisoned by fears where love can't exist.
Love is infinite and fears give boundaries that reflect deception. Because it causes people to hide their true feelings.
True love has no limits.
Mar 14, 2017
Mar 14, 2017 at 2:10 AM UTC
I don't want you if you're easy.
I've been reading your body language. Flipping through the pages you narrated to illustrate in conversation, which reflects shallow thoughts.
I'm trying to connect with you intellectually.
Unfortunately, the connection between us just isn't deep enough to submerge into. I refuse to jump headfirst before checking the water.
So I'll take a seat because your depth is just knee-deep. Shallow depths are only six feet.
Rest in peace abbreviated on your obituary followed by insecurities are killing relationships.
Jan 15, 2017
Jan 15, 2017 at 3:15 PM UTC
Savages ****** love.
As my eyes swell from the once dry wells began to fill.
Spilling pain down my cheeks.
I feel like an *** for loving someone who have little concerns about my well being.
I contemplate about words to say,but my brain is null.
I try to be strong and act as if nothing wrong.
That's the lie i tell my self. I'm fighting tooth and nail within my thoughts weighing the situation. I evaluate every avenue, side street or road that lead me here. Searching for any signs or familiar landmarks that would give me my bearings to give direction.
Yet I'm still lost not knowing where to turn everything seems foreign.
I guess eye should have paid more attention to the signs while looking for love.
They say love is blind. I guess that was the veil being pulled over my eyes. That lead to my Demise. The mistakes I made allowing me to be lead into the ambush that savagely slaughtered my heart.
Paraplegic coma mentally emotionally i'm dead.
Oct 28, 2016
Oct 28, 2016 at 12:21 PM UTC
She spoke to my heart in it's orgin native tongue.
Breaking barriers by communicating messages that uplifted my cardio vascular.
The vibrations of my soul. Speaking the old universal language love.
Oct 23, 2016
Oct 23, 2016 at 6:46 PM UTC
I'm addicted to her cause
you're pure uncut dope.
I'm high off her feminine potency
Her love is so breathtaking its like
Taking a ****
She stole my heart.
No ski mask on, no gloves.drawn
No weis drawn
She blew my brain away mental ****
Now my mind was blown.
She's got that straight drop
Got me fiending for a taste of her love.
She so dope I'm addicted to her love.
The current energy flowing straight from the plug.
Flooding every inch of my mind-body
And soul.
She covers me with her love.
Shielding me from the storms.
Providing nourishment for growth making me strong.
She is the reason why I hold on.
When I feel like letting go.
I fall deeper into her hole.
I mean so deep in love.
Backstroke, deep stroke, breast stroke, deep throat.
Oct 9, 2016
Oct 9, 2016 at 4:55 AM UTC
Hearing your voice is music to my ears.
Every word is played out into a perfect note creating a soothing instrumental.
I can't wait to feel your voice melodic rhythm. It's like some soft smooth jazz.
Passionately massaging my thoughts settling my weary soul. Ring master taming. Conducting the roaring beast that growls from within the storm.
Governing energy through vibrations that create new life into existence. The sound of your voice, is uplifting. Like music to my ears.
Oct 2, 2016
Oct 2, 2016 at 5:55 AM UTC
I could of have given you all the gifts of world. But you couldn't see past the box.
Sep 10, 2016
Sep 10, 2016 at 6:45 PM UTC
She's just a reflection of pain.
Shattered images cast illusions of a broken woman.
Riddled clues screens those who are genuinely intrigue.
The grand inquisitor acts as a gardener
Sorting out the weeds.
It's so confusingly puzzling to me.
I can't put together how I could expected loyalty, from someone who lies to them self. Unfortunately it's just reality.
Jun 25, 2016
Jun 25, 2016 at 5:33 AM UTC