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I got memories of you,
Popping in and out
Like tiny bubbles In the the summer sun.

They stick to me like glue.
Like an addiction, I wish that I could kick you.
But I just keep crawling back.
Like a pain in the small of my back.

I am at war in my head.
Fighting demons off,
and hoping the Angels hold them back.
I don't have the guts to retreat.
My every emotion is telling me to give in.

Memories in my head of you,
Popping like Bubbles in in the summer time.
A destroyer, fell in love
With all it's heart
It loved everything around
But it forgot
That love destroys her
More than it destroys others!
I write, I love, I destroy
And back to square one.
You shouldn't have to
Pick up the pieces of a
Heart you didn't break.
Thank you for doing it anyways!!! Some guys are willing to fix the bad things someone else did they are that great.
A dime a dozen I know this well I've heard far before.

You can make it or choose it win or lose it but only if your more.

Fame it comes and it goes fortune never stays.

I'd rather have one true love than I'd like anything.

Cause one true love is only one it can't work by yourself and there's someone out for everyone but not from what I can tell.

You see my friend ive been alone for way and far to long I've looked and searched the whole wide world but never found a home.

One who knows how to love and only stay with me is it my bad luck or my bad fortune that keeps on losing me.

I had a gal one fine time who loved to hold my hand but she ran off and found a loft with my only good dear friend.

So if you ask me what I want more than anything thing it isn't fame it isn't fortune it's a gal who feels the same
It does escape me quite to soon whiskey bottles hotel rooms

Dreams I had from long drawn past now it leaves me much to fast

Had a thought of a flower growing hopelessly so gallantly waiting to be picked
But left behind thrown and forgotten.

Now sitting all alone like a heart that has no home my mind waits profusely kind and used but known by few.

That deep and honest thought that I once knew now just to keep the chilly winds off my guitar.

And since I was walking lonely roads left behind like a joke that was once told but now unknown I dropped my pride and stepped inside a bar.

Music played soft and low some people danced more sat alone I guess that's just the way lonesome goes fly to high you fall so slow.

I bought a drink and looked around I'm just a drifter from some old town but now that town is ghostly sounded by empty streets and stubborn old I grew up there and grew so cold.

Thanks to the girls who've held me nice and to the men who gave advice some advice has saved my life but only few have ever found me deep and sound drunk and forgotten whiskey kills when mixed with cotton.
 Jan 2018 Dazed Dreaming
Kuvar
Today i woke up to death
Her claws seductive to my flesh
She said " come and let us make love"
She took down my pants with her words
Her eyes holds fire without fear
I was lost in her ******* suffocating in there
Myself didn't want to leave in despair
Her tongue scold lies away from my tongue
She kisses my pains inbetween breathe
She shave my beards to the ground without blades
As an infant mouth in a ****** hole it appears
I am not dead but I live everywhere
The very night I embraced death
Flesh and blood pressure I overcame
On love I stood and the clouds purelight
Waving goodbye to deadly life now
How do I know you smile when to death you bow?

KUVAR
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