If only I could travel through time
and try to change my mistakes overtime hardships, I see throughout my lifetime time- the word I could never define
It's not a bad thing to make mistakes
But overdoing it can make aches. Sin came from our desires It is a force that tempts us to lit our fire. Sin causes lives into distraction And make people cry in unsatisfaction. Naive people,sinning to earn self happiness. Selfishness is the start of fights. War, and more sin which is made by human kind.
It was as if he had swallowed milk and honey,
intoxicating all who listened. His words melted reality and crafted illusions beyond her mind's eye, evoking dreams from the broken fragments she claimed whole. He painted her canvas with colors she could only fathom, the charismatic allure surrounding the energy they shared. They crossed paths in an unlikely time, feeling depth beyond destinations defined.
How overly flawed
My mistakes are, As they flew Breathlessly Under the skyline. I exhaled those regrets But they kept on Rebounding Back at me.
I've written to much today
Is this enough for me to live?
Mis takes Like graves In the end they are laid out before all to walk by and see and say: “that won’t ever be me”.
This fatal gravity well
We know the games we play The in again, then out the door We never find our footing This has become hell We know the damage that we do The unknown and the unclear We never really settle in This is ****** up, this is ******* up This is everything I've ever wanted This is tumult, this is danger This is everything I thought I needed This is real, and this feeds my hunger This is everything that I dreamed of This is lost, and this is failure We two of these doomed desires These hostile environs We know just what turns one another on The sweet escape, the thrill never fades But we never find equilibrium This has become hell We know the damage has been done The future's dead, the future's poisoned We could never find the antidote We fall into the abyss The temptation of yet another kiss How did we let it come to this We slip and slide and then divide I dreamt of someone like you for so many years Come to find that dreams only end in tears The illusion is shattered, and is falling away And now there's nothing good for me to say How could I Come so close to something good Something that made me feel understood Where did I go wrong I wonder now Postmortem examination To answer just how The answers I seek Just out of my reach now I dreamt of you The coldest of distances A gulf opened wide Communication has failed And our bloom has died The most beautiful light Hides behind your eclipse What I would give For one more taste of your lips Oh, reason You slayer of hearts I hope to find a remedy That won't rend me apart Oh, lover You weren't just playing a part I someday hope to find someone like you Who captures my heart To fall in love again To learn the wild abandon To fall in love again
another one that's typically set to music
an extension was also recorded and transcribed here: I WANNA **** I WANNA TASTE I WANNA KNOW WHAT MAKES THIS PAIN EXQUISITE SO PERFECT MELT INTO YOU FORGET OUR NAMES FORGET OUR PLACE JUST EXIST JUST EXIST TO TWO SOULS ENTWINED TWO HEARTS ABLAZE TWO WILDFIRES OUT OF CONTROL OUT OF TIME OUT OF REASON THIS IS ****** UP (I WANNA ****) THIS IS ******* UP (I WANNA KNOW) THIS IS EVERYTHING I'VE EVER WANTED (I WANNA TASTE) TASTE (I WANNA ****) TASTE (I WANNA KNOW) TOUCH (I WANT YOU NOW) TOUCH (I NEED YOU NOW) TO HELL WITH IT ALL COME THE DREAM'S END COME THE MORNING'S LIGHT YOU'LL BE GONE AGAIN YOU'LL BE GONE
blonde hair has faded
from a golden yellow to a dull brown- her brights eyes - now glassy, her youthful face - now rough. Oh, how I miss her sunshine! The girl in my past yearbooks, her eyes haunting me in my mirror- someone better go save her, the girl with the bright blonde hair.
my mom asked me why I was sad
I just did not bear to fake it that night I'm always sad- you just never noticed
Are just lessons We learn On our path To Greatness 🌈 🌟
Every mistakes you made does not break you down. They make a broad pathway to constructive success when smitten mistakes it turned experience and experience is wealth riches has method. All ways to doodle. #c9_fm