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  Jan 2015 Ranger
Irish
the wind blew off my heart
from east to west it fell apart
but you never did feel it
Ranger Jan 2015
I will be here
Ranger Jan 2015
Drinking deeply of this dark brown drink
I would cure the thoughts that I think
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How I once searched the bottom of a glass
And turned my self in to an ***
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There was one thing it with in this bottle
By broken will and heart it did coddle
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The memorys it would drive from my brain
Pushing down that deep dark pain
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What it did to my life I could never tell
This bottle.. this drink it became my cell
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Fighting in red rage
A life that hated me and kept me in a cage
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Today was tempting to drink again
Remembering the good

I dumped it down the drain
Some times you cry for help
is the most silent things in the world
that only an angel can hear
Ranger Jan 2015
What is a man
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Man is nothing more then an animal tell proven a soul
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And the heart to love
I know of to many times a man has proven to be nothing more then a beast worthy of putting down for the pain they cause a woman
Ranger Jan 2015
crumbling dark
fading in black
broken and lost
drift in the ocean of life
no stars to guide me
no moon to chase
slowly sinking
we have been here before
this fight
we fought so hard
but they destroyed us
they crushed you
you scramble to float
grabbing on to what you can
scared of me
of my scares
so here I drift
in to the pitch of night
silently in my wake
becoming little more then a memory
fading from view
lost in the sea of life
crumbling in the dark
was it worth the fight
Ranger Jan 2015
That feeling
when you don't know
what your feeling

Crashing against you
like waves in your soul
icey black water hitting you hard

The sting makes you feel
So alive wanting to do some thing
and the sting telling you your almost dead

What is this feeling
do I turn my back and flee
or endure and push on

This dark wave gives nothing
only drowning hope
slowly breaking a will to fight

And some where in the distance
the whimper almost drowned out by the storm
"Keep fighting. Don't give up."

The waves knocking me down
again it batters my senses and bowls me over
in the darkness I am blind

But the voice calls "Fight for me"
do I have the strength to face it
and I realize

I still got a little fight in me still
Ranger Jan 2015
Keep fighting
Nothing worth it was easy
Life is hell

You want heaven
You got to push on through hell
And what ever you do

Keep Fighting
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