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367 · Jul 2015
A Lost Heart
I really am not one who should judge you
And all of your idiotic mistakes
But i can't help but wonder, I can't help but ask
Why do you keep going back to this destructive wrath

Its hurt you
its broken you
I watched as it destroyed you
and once it left...you cruey destroyed me

I may not know anything about love
after watching you, i'm afraid to feel it
but i can't help but think
This love that you supposedly have
This is not what it’s suppose to be

I wish I could rescue you
save your heart from breaking
But if you lose this thing you hold so close to you
then.. I will lose you

So ill sit here quietly
holding my needle and thread
And when it breaks your heart
Like we both know it will
Ill be here to stitch you back together
352 · Jul 2015
Truth
You can place make-up on a woman
But it won't hide the ugliness with in her

You can wear a smile
and splash laughter into the air
But it wont erase the tears you've shed and screams you roared

You can paint a Daisy Red
But it will never be a rose

Yes you can pretend and hide all you want
You can fool everyone
But you can never hide or erase the truth from yourself
341 · Jul 2015
Man's Forgotten Sence
What does man hear
Are they irritating sounds
Does man even truly know how to hear  
Or do they hear frightening noises so they forget to hear at all

I believe man has forgotten how to listen
They hear everyday, but they don’t really listen

Man hears wind and thinks “**** a storms coming”
The sounds of music causes a headache
The sound of rain does nothing to them but make them run indoors

If Man truly listened they would hear pine trees sing as the wind pushes through them
They’d hear the pain, love, joy, the very feeling behind each music note
And when the pitter patter of rain began, they’d hear a soft hypnotic song not rain at all

But man has forgotten how to listen
And this causes me great sorrow
because they will never hear the world's natural beautiful sounds
The sound of the words I love you leaving ones lips
The song of a wolf’s cry to the moon
A child's first joyful laugh….
No it will be lost to them
For Man only knows how to Hear...not listen.

— The End —