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Excuse me sir, but
"Heartbreak" isn't metaphor
It's physical pain.
Sadness is when
You see someone beautiful
But they don't see it
They hate the body God made
They run from themselves.

Sadness is when
The world is full of beauty
But they don't notice
The earth is singing God's praise
And only the earth.

Sadness is when
I try to be someone good
With my own niceness
But I don't depend on God
To help me, and fail.

Sadness is when
I try to impress others
By the way I dress
Or by the makeup I hate
When they love me now.

Peace, it is when
I want to tell of heaven
But I have not words
They only scratch the surface
And I'm unworthy.
If dreams still came true
Or maybe they do
Or they won't
Or can't

But if they came true
For me, for you

What kind of people
would we be?
Blessed, rich,
happy?

Would we
count the
days we
had
Or would we
number
times we'd
had?

Would we learn life lessons
Or would we think
That we could build a Titanic
Built not to sink?

Who would I be
Tell me
Who
If all my dreams
All
came true?
Bad mood? Feel guilty?
Be like Christ, righteous anger
Start flipping tables.
Hey, looks like we're friends
Again, or maybe anew
I just hope it lasts.
It's out, it's out,
It's finally out!
The song that I've been waiting for;

Owl City
Lets me download for free
But I'm on my iPod, so I have to wait for the morn.
Every time I pray
For you, I thank God so much
For our strong friendship.
3 Every time I think of you, I give thanks to my God. 4 Whenever I pray, I make my requests for all of you with joy.
Made me want to scream
When I knew I wanted it
The impossible.
It made me want to scream,
The way I /knew/ that it was what I had wanted for /all these long months/
But it was impossible to achieve.

Not anymore. >:)
I can't understand
Why people don't like the things
That God made special.
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