Bipolar Hypocrite: Favorites

Jan 2015 Bipolar Hypocrite

Buried

Jan 2015 Bipolar Hypocrite

Mr Vampire

Buried

As the night darkens
my light fails to cease
Wearing terribly upon
this fragile heart
...but still continue,
as eyes begin to droop
Like the candle
I too begin to fade
Burdened and beaten
growing tired of this enslaving crusade

Fights over petty matters
past issues feel most futile
Beg that I suffer
those pleasures again
..for a glimpse
of the other plain
But as she tempts me
resist I her grasp
I dare not indulge in her paradise
until I have complete this task

My apologies go out
to those who I had ignore
Or to those I 'd offended,
bitten with no recourse
Victim to poor time
and those addictions most pure
Have left me with nothing
but my fingers blister hoard

And apologise I ought
for the neglect I've caused
Fear not, the reason
be not of another
These stacks just spare me
no breath or time,
my isolated,
flowering,
lover.

Jan 2015 Bipolar Hypocrite

The Call

Jan 2015 Bipolar Hypocrite

J Drake

The Call

Listen to life,
Right now is your chance
To turn it around,
To find life's romance.

This is your call,
Listen to your soul;
Let yourself fall
Into what you know.

This is your time,
Wherever you are,
Whatever you've done,
Let this in your heart...

Let go of worry.
Let go of your pain.
Learn to have fun,
And dance in the rain.

Love every problem,
And just look underneath...
For hiding within
Is the answer you seek.

Your suffering ends
When you choose to live;
To let life begin,
And love All That Is.

Your future thanks you...
You just came to life.

Jan 2015 Bipolar Hypocrite

Bliss

Jan 2015 Bipolar Hypocrite

J Drake

Bliss

I look, and I see,
  the Joy that I Know;
I find, in this moment,
  the Bliss of the Soul.

I hear, when I listen,
  the Heaven I forgot;
I look, and I feel,
  the Love that I sought.

I feel, and I Know,
  I don't have to change This;
I Know, in my Soul,
  that I am Changeless.

  My journey begins,
  And searching ends.
I Am That, I AM,
  My soul transcends.
This is perfection,
  The Now is my friend;
This is completion.
  The start and the end.

You are my goal,
  the One reading this;
You are my soul,
  the One feeling bliss.

Let this sink in,
  down past your ears;
Into your heart,
  beneath what you hear.

You are the One,
  It is All Right;
You are Perfection,
  You Are the Light.

You are the One,
  You Are unique;
Find in Your Self
  the Answers you seek.

Jan 2015 Bipolar Hypocrite

The Road

Jan 2015 Bipolar Hypocrite

J Drake

The Road

Welcome.
This is your
road. It has always
been here waiting for
you. You're welcome to
begin this journey whenever
you're ready. There are certain
principles that you must remember,
however, to truly understand this journey.
First, know that you chose this road before ever
you came upon it. This is your path, and your path
alone. No one else can tell you how best to tread this
path. That is impossible. It is not their path. They know
nothing of this road -- Your Road. It is up to you to read the
signs and find your own way. Do not be afraid. It's an adventure!
You can't slip up. You can't ***** up. That's just not how it works...
Let go of your fear. Stop living your life in hiding, running away from
the things that scare you. Instead, live in search of the things you LOVE.
Love will always carry you home. Love will teach you all you need to know.
Love is your streetlight. Let it guide your footing. Follow the Light, your Heart,
your Soul. They are one and the same. And as you do this, very soon you'll see,
the further you go down the road, the closer you get to your Self. Closer to YOU.

You start to learn who you truly are.
In a sense, you remember.
This epiphany will shake your life to the core.
You discover that You Are Perfect.
Embrace who You Are.
Love who You Are.
Become who You Are.
This is your number one vocation.
There is no higher calling.

For from within, from who you are,
This world shall be changed,
Your life will ignite,
Your purpose laid before you...

Become whole.
Become Love in motion.
Become YOU.

Jan 2015 Bipolar Hypocrite

Tic Toc

Jan 2015 Bipolar Hypocrite

J Drake

Tic Toc

Oh, evil clock
  you are my truest enemy;
    your twisted hands
      taunting me
      consistently.

Why do you hate me?
If only I could forget you!
  Let you go for just
    one second...
  Yet then, alas,
    oh clever foe,
  You have me again.

From your evil clutches
  there is no escape.
For even in a moment's reprieve,
  I reminiss, and
    then, suddenly,
  the moment measured,
    I lose again.

You stand proud upon the wall,
  Oh evil clock,
    And I can only pray...
The day shall come
When I have won,
  By counting, instead,
    My beating heart,
Above the sound
  Oh evil clock
    of your two slaves...
  Tic + Toc.

Jan 2015 Bipolar Hypocrite

Bipolar

Jan 2015 Bipolar Hypocrite

Alexandra Emmalie

Bipolar

I bump along the wooden track,
Along this time around,
Climbing up into the mountains
High above the ground.

My life suspended for a while,
My happiness at such height,
Where dangers cannot touch me now
Or take me from my flight.

But how could I forget the fact
That nothing good will last,
This drop ahead is nothing new –
Just a horror from my past.

My smile quickly fades away
As I fall from the sky,
Taking this familiar dive,
Asking myself why?

Enclosed in the blackened tunnel,
Hidden from the sun,
I close my eyes and fold my hands –
Too late, my fear has won.

I’m trapped inside this darkness,
Afraid this is the end
When finally I see the light,
Just around the bend.

Broken from the crippling spell,
I continue on my way,
But not before remembering
The pain that will forever stay.

Jan 2015 Bipolar Hypocrite

time you old friend can't catch up

Jan 2015 Bipolar Hypocrite

Musfiq us shaleheen

time you old friend can't catch up

Time is very familiar
Like my old friend
He lives in the world is in trouble
Goes on to say whenever He comes to

He just can't catch up
Talking with him
From afar
But it is being hung out together

Now Spring going back
He doesn't come at all
Suddenly I saw him that day,
Like the art of Rain

Last year I couldn't
Almost guess the Autumn
Unless I had seen white clouds floating
In the evening sky

What happens if you don't get caught
You have to go right,
To the Winter
Come back again in the Spring

@ Musfiq us shaleheen

I feel time as I feel my old friend but can't catch up him......

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