Left for good Bad is right Living a one way life Wishing to end This life of sin
~ In the end one then begins to right the wrongs; from insight ,with what we write in songs. a night alone,beside urself in a fight for gold frigid& cold feelin naked & ****** bruised bleedin all because wireless network pending payment delayed and and my messages not sending nor recieving and in traffic but with my 4 bad habits safe to include i forgot if it was right ? Maybe left?
For good If only we knew Our way of life If only we knew The struggle The fight left inside Wrong is wrong Right is right
you may have left me saying that to believe in love is childish but i didnt believe in it until you came
you opened up a chasm in me and when you left, i feared its depths rather than exploring its meadows
when i fell i only saw the ground and i forgot to open my wings
this wasnt meant to be sad it was meant to convey the beauty i was blind to, the love that i felt not from another but from myself. it was so beautiful, but i forgot it when he left. now when im realizing it all over, with no one other than me, its so so beautiful to be alone and free.
You said you miss me With a pouting face For a second I felt for you But you don’t know anything about me You’re clueless You don’t care how I am So how can you miss me… If you don’t care about me? Maybe it’s the idea of me that you miss Or the attention I gave Always ignoring me Till it suited you to respond I feel no bond So here I am letting go It’s over now.
Breath condensing against glass confines, Out of order, out of being. Undaunted rebellion against the boundless universe, Splayed out onto bed sheets or forest ground. In the corners of damp alleys. Law, worries, ribbons undone. Hair fallen, laughably bedraggled. Melting snow dancing on raven feathers. Faint fingertips skimming across that brazen chest. Oxygen crestfallen for its own demise. And oh, how it will die. Kin with each unmerciful covenant. Maimed by wayward kisses and borrowed time. This mortal revolt championed by love. God is dead and we are still here. The world is ending, and we are still free.