If Helen could see me now she'd cry me a river tears that would flow right the sea taking me along with them away from the troubles of life She would cry me a river If she could see how low I've sunk since we were last together to now how life has fallen apart Helen would cry me a river If she could see how I can no longer look after myself because of similar disabilities she had Helen I know would cry me a river of her tears that would carry me away from here to place to where I could see out the rest of my days In peace and dreams of her
Helen would cry me a river of tears to carry me away from this place where hurt so much
Your hair falls, like dark feathers over your forehead, too soft for lowly hands. Your eyes they live beneath, the hole you live in reflected there. I bend and shoulder another of your burdens. It is all I can do. You are trapped, like a prince in a dream. Or a nightmare. In my love for you, it feels as though tenderness will tear a hole through my heart. I would carry worlds.
I just wanted to spill all my secrets to someone I've kept them hidden for so long and I couldn't anymore I wanted someone who could carry half the weight I've been carrying in my fragile heart that no longer can survive instead it feels as if I'm carrying the weight they're carrying of my own heaviness.
Over the hills and far away I feel today feel It seems I've come a long way In the last couple of weeks I'm now looking to a future starting to plan a new beginning just hope It's not to late I still have up and down days but have a fight now I didn't have before born again
Finding the will to carry on born again stronger than before
Dreams cast upon the stream of life, an endless flow of memories, that do not fade with passing of time But continue to flow through the stream of ones mind, the endless flow of dreams that with them Carrie still hope In hope for maybe loved one left behind, for now It's they who now carry responsibility that of a life long promise of keeping their love ones memory alive
A poems for those who have lost loved ones that still lies a ray of hope for those of us left behined
This is not for love nor is it for grief To have one is to carry the other alone Each shown difference through incredulous perspective The pieces of truth show no appearance They merely evoke feeling so raw One of exposure and vulnerability Caught in a spiraling emotion that gives no name to itself A pit that feels free without restraint A place where all options prove to be correct One that shows no extent to a human life to live
My mind is clouded And I'm dumbfounded My hearts in doubt My soul is in blue My body still works Cause the world didn't cared Dont have no clue
The world didn't Stop when I was sad Nor it slowed down When I was Glad
Life continued, It always will Even if you're not well Or what emotion You're going to sell It will carry on Thats the truth
Its the reason of this mask To carry on Even if I'm like a robot Busted and full of rust.
I have Allot of writings when I'm sad practically most of my writings are written when I was in blue. But it didnt stop me. I always need to get out there and join the world, cause I know I can't stop the world nor it will stop for me. A harsh reality.