I'm falling asleep ,for a magical tune🎼🌌 A tune have a lot of secrets A tune tune have an untold story A tune have a great mystery A tune have a silent pain A tune have an endless love And I'm falling asleep ,for a magical tune🎼🌌
A frown betrays my heart A kiss betrays what I knew I betrayed myself Thinking I wouldn’t fall for you.. Fallen deep, in dreaming your breath.. Seeing it so far Far, from anything Ive known, yet.. I still find myself a prisoner of war And all is fair when love is included.. I took a shot and ended up wounded..
..What is about humans that makes us so stupid.. Deny yourself of the truth when it vibrates your bones to a grind.. What is it about love that makes up my mind about half of the time I bring your name to existence.. What is it about you that made me forget this part of me, I sealed away
What is it about this part of me that stabs blood trickles of emotion like an alleyway perfect for a mugging or even ******..
The wistful beauty thrives with her mask of legend Touched by tragedy
Small haiku from my journal. 💜🌹 I feel a bit better today. I find myself reading more and more about the legendary Marilyn Monroe. Shes such a captivating figure. The one thing I truly admire about her is her strength. She moved and soldiered ahead even with all that happened to her. Like the rest of us, she too had her fair share of triumphs and tragedies. But I must say, her mask of Marilyn is so potent. Marilyn is whom we love yet its Norma Jean who's always left behind. In the shadow of a mask she created. To live up to that image of being a goddess must have been so difficult. I have an inordinate amount of respect for her. I hope she is resting in peace. Sweet Norma, I'll always keep a good thought for you I've ordered another Marilyn book which should be here too, I look forward to reading it. Stay safe everyone! Much love! Lyn ***
Incognito affairs. A love, a feeling he could express not, hidden emotion. He can't afford to a preached. A vibes he'd let died in heart's earthen dungeon. Buried on the soiled mind. A true feeling he live for, dream walking find his heart in hers off flew both hove. Unusual vibes, Soulaiyah captured his mind from what he had seen long ago captivating his soul and he yet scared he dare not reveal how he feels. Incredibly after awhile his cell phone banged and the mystery lass appeared on the phone's screen. Desiring his face to see. A date on an edge but he'd invite her in his little wane. Hidden affection shroud emotion. #c9_fm
in the Mystery , Poisons of the emotions reveal themselves to seek an ally for strongly rebel against to the Hope , as if it all not co-exist , desperately. a fundamental question rise then , you name it.
my pain is like their treat. they feed themselves with it. as the mystery increases my pains , they consume my emotions , in poor little portions. poisons of the emotions continue to the same , never ending circle goes around my vein.
my perceptions turns into the delusions. and my delusions becomes what I percept. they want to run away from each other while trying to catch.
i can shut my eyes and believe that the Sun isn’t there. i can close my ears and pretend to not Hear what’s been unsaid. i can shush my mouth and assume that My Heart is not saying it all already.
thorns are always welcome for it's rose. I wanna Feel different. some feelings are Like a Phantom for the sake of their existence.