My broken heart, your broken life
you trying to cheat nature wasn't
my head ache, you trying to have
the bitter fun wasn't also but the
unbreakable spell of pain you brought me from was my never ending aches .
Now I tell the tales of how your unseen sin had brought me
into being from the realm of pain, of how a song of shame
was chanted in a day of joy
my broken heart has turned red,
cos of your yesterdays ***** acts
You enjoy the bitter fun causing me sweet sorrow,leaving me in illusions of confusions that you cheated time back then wasn't my
heart aches but my heart aches was the facts thats you made me a victim of your blind mistakes and this is a misery ,
I would deal with for a life time, you forgot that it is only what you do right that makes you right what you do in a wrong way can never make you right and you can never cheat nature .
I will live to rebuild all of my scattered dreams and I will rise to aspire to acquire that desire I once admire and for my heart which as long been broken will taste happiness portion again though its rain while I came into being so I will live to reign
Feb 2, 2016
Feb 2, 2016 at 12:40 AM UTC
I really don't care if you
call this a piece of ****
cos it is written in a sheet
But this is the only way I
want to pen down my feelings
of being away from the one i love
You seem like a rain in my life
washing my pain and drowning my fears and my soul feels alive
each time I watch you you smile.
Your beauty grows by each new moon and your hair seems darker than all the darkness have been through in my entire life
The thought of missing your endless love and care made me realize that a home is never a house when your loved one is gone. When intoxicated with fears,and no one seems to care
you feel my heart with your hot warm love .
The need for a better tomorrow overwhelmed me and just yesterday it dawn on me lately that I would have to leave you
I born tears alive from my eyes
relentlessly rolling down my cheeks
and i have them die on my lips
now amidst love and pain to survive,I would have to leave you.
Though this are words in words but still not enough to show you how much I LOVE YOU.
There lies the mountain
on which the fountain of our
love is buit upon. Till we meet again on the valley of green pastures. Though I have loved you from the very day I set my eyes on you and I will love you till the very day i close them.
I have no better way of dropping
this pen other than saying
from now till the end of the world
I wil always love you. Now remember that must go me one day but must be my love for you always so amidst love and loneliness I DROP MY PEN
Jan 29, 2016
Jan 29, 2016 at 12:51 AM UTC
I am the fearless butler
sent on a journey to the
land of no mercy to plant
a tree of memento
I see them and I smile cos
the cause of their joy is pain
I brought them the bitter sermon they rebuff but they ignore all in the name of their egoistic believe
I wonder why we have
few diamonds in the sky
there exist those we call life
but they cannot tell me what will be of me
I see being trying to set my
broth ablaze all in the name
of my trancedent bliss,
as the scorching heat from the
sun of the creator beats them, so will the unscrupullous rain of life join and to all those creature that
effuse creation,and to all those being that exterminate the spirit the creator is given a dead smile as a signal that they will all seek mercy when it is quarterr to,when all will be too 'soon' for them
nature as revealed to me that which is the written candour
and here i give it out without
any hidden charges; to all those creature that know not their right from their left,I beseech ye my beloved run not the race of this world to get a name and fame
in this world which is ever ending
but run the race of this world
to get a name and fame in the world here after which is never ending
To all those that heed the warnings of the fearless butler
they will see th sun smilling shinning it lights in their darkness but to all those that don't the sudden dark of yesterday will light no taste in their tomorrow.
now ye go content with what ye
have choosen, today is yours but tomorrow may not .
Jan 27, 2016
Jan 27, 2016 at 11:46 PM UTC