Faith will empty you
Strange, but true
And love I never knew
Still my love grew
When you were held in my dying breath
And angels I thought came down
Nothing feels quite like death
But you in your pity would drown
And feeling sick of mice and men
You took me and said, "but then again",
We talked, but that didn't matter until the kiss
You struck me, and never missed
Faith will empty you
Strange, but true
And love I never knew
Still my love grew and grew
Dec 29, 2015
Dec 29, 2015 at 9:32 PM UTC
You can't just love and unlove anything.
No matter how mad, sad,
Annoyed, or irritated you are.
It's either you always have,
Or you never did.
You don't actually learn how to love anything.
It's like hearing a song for the first time,
Knowing it'd be your favorite one
- Right away. That, is the feeling.
Dec 12, 2015
Dec 12, 2015 at 7:38 PM UTC
Their words cut deeper then a knife, her fear is you won't be by her side, she loved you, but she feared the pain,. But He saved her , he saved her with his wisdom, he saved her with his love, he saved her with his affection and he gave her all his love but, sadly that wasn't enough, she cried all the time and she had wished she died, people bulled her and called her names, it was so sad and they thought it was a game, but they pushed her to the edge she wished she could of flew of the ledge, but her guardian angel came to save the day, he reminded her of all the times they had together, and how he will die without her so he changed her mind and made her feel loved and now she is safe with no worrys.
Dec 12, 2015
Dec 12, 2015 at 7:35 PM UTC
I got haters left and right almost everyday somebody wanna fight. I'ts funny how people change, cuz one day they with you the next day they someone else's mans. Ya bitch's madd petty if I wanted ya mans i'll have em cuz it's just that simple i ain't even got to try ****** already gunna ride
or die ya bitch's stupid you think you low but ya mand already know you be ******* on da low you
Dec 12, 2015
Dec 12, 2015 at 7:28 PM UTC
Thick tarry black matter
Clogs my neurones
Blocking the flow
Fragments of metal
Infiltrate my joints
And prevent me
From dancing
Desperate thoughts rise
Surfacing like weighty angels
Shouting
Impossible!
Impossible!
Impossible!
I never knew
That it could be so difficult
I never expected
To experience days like this
And yet
There has been joy
Companionship
Laughter
Closeness
Sunlight
And
Music
Of such purity
Only devils
Would try to disrupt
Days like these
Dec 12, 2015
Dec 12, 2015 at 7:25 PM UTC
*This rain is torrential,
an endless purge
from Heaven,
no warning of its coming,
no clouds breaking
over the horizon
it is sudden & we are
no longer people,
but fish swimming
in a vast ocean.
We wonder what we did
to deserve this
as roads twist into rivers
& we sink to our knees
praying for it to ease.
Days pass then weeks,
money floats along streams
& we shed clothes & phones,
forgetting we were once
professionals with important
roles, in this fishbowl
we glimpse each others soul.*
Dec 12, 2015
Dec 12, 2015 at 7:24 PM UTC
There is no reason to be upset if I can not change things to be the way I want them to be. There is no reason why I should have to like everything, even if I don't like it. I can live with out it. Some people come into our lives and quickly go, but that doesn't mean I have to be sad all the time. Moving on believe it or not is the key weather you like it or not. Some stay safe for a while and then leave footprints on our
Dec 7, 2015
Dec 7, 2015 at 8:51 PM UTC