Plant the seed
Forget about the weeds
Your not trying no fence on my gate and they be prying what’s fair but her hair is long . Reinvest in the stocks
Will become the talks
Mar 18, 2020
Mar 18, 2020 at 5:40 AM UTC
Are you working
Is it safe
It’s about to get bad
Please wash your hands
don’t turn on the fans
This is how it ends
I don’t hit the send it’s only save
When I drive down to the rave
It’s bad I feel sad to become more familiar with who I am. 🌱
Mar 18, 2020
Mar 18, 2020 at 5:29 AM UTC
I can not write him
and not play a stupid sim
The mind is flexible I can learn and expand my consciences ness .
Not be so obsessed with him
Look ,no filters .
What do I see ?
My eyes hurt from trying to see I thought if I Live my whole life and die staying in love with him it would show love
But it shows none
Mar 18, 2020
Mar 18, 2020 at 5:24 AM UTC
Another you
Maybe someone closer
But no one why
Nothing to love
I offer nothing share my pain
While I go in sane
All at once it’s over
I am lost now they comin for the slaughter
I am a proud daughter
That brings shame to all watch me fall
Mar 18, 2020
Mar 18, 2020 at 5:14 AM UTC
Learn new ways to cope
Give the people some ****** hope
My phone is Jeff’s phone
Everyone leave me alone
I am a master at disaster and awful at poetry Biwitch
Mar 18, 2020
Mar 18, 2020 at 5:01 AM UTC
The Beginning
“Where have I come from, where did you pick me up?” the baby asked
its mother.
She answered, half crying, half laughing, and clasping the
baby to her breast-
“You were hidden in my heart as its desire, my darling.
You were in the dolls of my childhood’s games; and when with
clay I made the image of my god every morning, I made the unmade
you then.
You were enshrined with our household deity, in his worship
I worshipped you.
In all my hopes and my loves, in my life, in the life of my
mother you have lived.
In the lap of the deathless Spirit who rules our home you have
been nursed for ages.
When in girlhood my heart was opening its petals, you hovered
as a fragrance about it.
Your tender softness bloomed in my youthful limbs, like a glow
in the sky before the sunrise.
Heaven’s first darling, twain-born with the morning light, you
have floated down the stream of the world’s life, and at last you
have stranded on my heart.
As I gaze on your face, mystery overwhelms me; you who belong
to all have become mine.
For fear of losing you I hold you tight to my breast. What
magic has snared the world’s treasure in these slender arms of
mine?”
Rabindranath Tagore
Mar 28, 2016
Mar 28, 2016 at 1:02 PM UTC
No words can define it
its something so great only God could designing it i
t grows through the years insunshine and rain
In gladness and sadness and pleasure and pain
it's ever enduring and patient and kind
it judges all things with the heart not the mind
and love can transform the most common place into beauty and splendor and sweetness and grace for love is unselfish giving more than it takes
and no matter what happens love never forsakes
it's faithful and trusting and always believing guileless and honest and never deceiving.
Jun 7, 2015
Jun 7, 2015 at 4:04 PM UTC
I can still feel your love
it sends me flying high above
you are my dream come true
this is my truth for you
so much love you gave to me
Expirence the fullness of life was the key
you gave me wings to fly
I know I can to better than try
I will show you how your gift forever changed me
it will become obvious to you and you'll surely see
Jun 1, 2015
Jun 1, 2015 at 1:41 PM UTC