DC raw love

DC raw love Mar 2015

I once knew a angel
how can i forget

In times of anger
she fluttered her wings

In times of happiness
she would carry me to the sky's

In time of sadness
she would wrap her wings around me

In time of love
she would hold them high with beauty

In times of my lies
she would shed her feathers

As this angel always followed
she lost all of her feathers

having hope and promise in me
never giving up on me

she is now cold
and can no longer comfort me

DC raw love Mar 2015

lost soul

Where can i find my peace of mind
Only to know it's lost in the sands of time
Looking for something just a small clue

Where i go i just don't know
Trying to hide my self destruction
As my life declines into nothing

With feelings of disparity
And self engaged rage
I only get the best of myself

Looking for something new
No longer wanting to be blue
Changing my life is all i can do

DC raw love Mar 2015

all we know is who we are

in the aching hours of the night
i throw my life at the walls
singing to the choir
as my roll defines me

innuendos surround me
as I was the creator
who gives them softly
to the self absorbing

what else can i be
what else can i teach
what else can i learn

yet i will take the blame
and choke on the ashes
of the insane

DC raw love Mar 2015

I think I'm Just Happy

My heart is broke
And I think I have some glue

If you can help me figure it out
And glue all the pieces together

We can hang out today
And play on the clouds

We can play scrabble
Yet, I think I lost my mind

I have a crystal ball to see the future
Yet, I think it's clear and empty

We can picnic by the riverside
Yet, the river is dry

We can toast to a great life
Yet, I have no glasses

We can ride of together into the sunset
Yet, my horses legs are broke

DC raw love Mar 2015

my heart on my sleeve

My heart, hurt's so and is so swollen
It has been poisoned, by your love
It's infection, draining through my eye's
Cramping me over, at times as I cry

As I wipe my eye's, from your life of lies
The infection has ruined, so many shirts
Constantly wiping, the poison from my eyes's
My heart shrinks, to a withered *****

I feel that I have been played, for such a fool
For the remainder of this life, i am reminded
Of a sickened heart, that can longer exist
I now wear, my heart on my sleeve

DC raw love Mar 2015

gluten for punishment

When I think about love and passion
I always find myself hurting and crashing

Full of bumps, bruises and nothing but the blues
Makes me think of my life as the same old news

Deciphering between being the victim
or committing the crime leaves me blind

With nothing else to do but think of myself
I have a quick discussion about the circumstances

I have only been through way to many times
And has drawn the same conclusion every time

I am a gluten for punishment, and enjoy it

DC raw love Mar 2015

Dignity and Pride

Two words
Two different meanings
But they are often used wrongly

Dignity and Pride
If you truly do not understand them
They only can get you in trouble

Ways of earning true respect

It's not about the way you dress
It's not about what you have

That's called surreal
Big on the outside, phony on the inside

Gaining respect is about what you do for others
If you can build something, a family, a business, a community
And show everyone respect on the way

Respect is returned and you will be known
You will be a dignified individual
and people will be proud to know you

That is my definition
of
Dignity and Pride

Have confidence in one's self