#lend
___La, I am an honest deceiver,
For whomsoever shall lend his lies to me,
Will be repaid threefold in pretty devilment.___
Mar 4, 2021
Mar 4, 2021 at 4:23 PM UTC
It seems that as long as we have all got some money to spend
there are those who their friendship in some degree will lend.
The value of people though isn’t due to their amount of coin
but what they have to offer to benefit others that will enjoin.
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Jan 29, 2020
Jan 29, 2020 at 11:13 AM UTC
...
if you would be willing
to lend me some of your time..
i can prove to you
that i'm worth more than
just a spare second to say hello
i can show you
that i don't deserve the role
as an understudy for those who
can't be there for you
i will make it known to you
that i am not someone you can dispose of
after you've gotten what you needed from me
...but ***
how will you know all these things if you won't
lend me
some
of your time
...
Nov 16, 2019
Nov 16, 2019 at 2:09 PM UTC
With the hurt my wounded dark soul
With the hurt my wounded dark soul
Seeking little bit of the light to enlighten
Seeking little bit of the light to enlighten
To enlighten the dark my wounded soul
Seeking little bit of the light with hurt
Pour on me some of your light
Pour on me some of your light
Lend me your little stars to brighten
Lend me your little stars to brighten
Lend me some of your light
Pour on me your little stars to brighten
Delight me with your favour
Delight me with your favour
Let me feel high with every right
Let me feel high with every right
Let me feel high with your favour
Delight me with every right
Enlighten my hurt dark soul
Seeking your light to brighten
Wounded me, feel little bit of high
Pour on me with little favour
Lend me some of your stars
Let every right delight me
Jun 7, 2019
Jun 7, 2019 at 8:57 AM UTC
It's so glaring,
yet we've been ignoring,
the cries and screams
from the floor above,
while claiming to mind our business,
we've ignored the sounds of things shattering,
and the painful groans and moans next door.
The signs are obvious,
while we pretend, we're oblivious,
if only we'd stretch a hand,
we'd save the little girl upstairs
from being molested repeatedly
or the boy next door from more trauma.
Oh, lives are being shattered,
how could we go about our day's work, ignoring?
hopes are being destroyed
yet we ignore daily
following up busy schedules,
forgetting the world around us.
Who would play the savior?
who would lend a hand?
who would raise a voice?
who would show some love?
who would protect them from so much fear?
who would say: "all hope's not lost"
Mar 7, 2019
Mar 7, 2019 at 6:30 AM UTC
if i fell for you because of your eyes
and how they held galaxies from afar
how did i get my heart broke by the way
you wouldn't lend me a star?
Nov 23, 2018
Nov 23, 2018 at 5:38 PM UTC
Why does inspiration hit you at night
Is it because you’re alone and feelin no light
Or are you sad and not reelin’ it in
Is she the pull,
The trigger that’s clean and driven .
A string to a heart
Will it hurt as bad
Will this one fade
Can you show me a safe side to this blade .
(Can you show me the safe side of a blade)
That’s the ignorance asking
Blind fold chatting
Two sides to every story .
You only get one taste of glory
Opposite pole
A different attraction .
Fatal compassion
Tasteless crash
Too much
Too light
Blacked out night
Oct 3, 2018
Oct 3, 2018 at 4:16 PM UTC
If I had nowhere else to go
Left alone in the cold dark world
Would you lend me a place on your skin
To call my temporary home?
Mar 30, 2018
Mar 30, 2018 at 10:43 AM UTC
lend me other rooms
leave my mind extending
willingly i take
but consciously i'm fading
Nov 17, 2017
Nov 17, 2017 at 3:03 AM UTC
astounding my heart is pounding, mind racing, feet pacing, hands shaking, i feel myself breaking. i don't know how it got this way i guess my brain just love’s to see me breaking. its like my brain is a separate creature. plotting against me wanting to test me just so it can best me because a body without a mind is broken. I heard that ignorance is blissfulness but i never understood that phrase till my mind left me to fend for myself, it said **** you, you get no help. now you have to deal with the two things that matter most and i'm not here to help you. god **** it can't you hear that i am literally yelling this in your ear. the next time your mind leaves you i want you to allow me to lend you my ear so that your cries fall not on deaf ears but someone who will actually shed tears, listen to your fears, and hear what you want someone to hear. don't worry i'm here.
Oct 14, 2014
Oct 14, 2014 at 11:49 PM UTC
The plagiarist is somebody
who loves the high regard.
Talent less and lazy and
lack a sense of working hard.
Its easier to copy,
take credit for another's trade
because they lack accomplishment,
it makes them feel afraid.
Afraid, because of inadequacy
in what they do or say
they want the credit of their peers
without a price too pay.
Incompetent and shallow
might cause these beasts to steal.
They like to boast of mastery
but of course this is not real
Shameful in their thievery
could never achieve the work they stole
but perhaps when they're pretending
this helps to make them feel whole.
This should not make them happy.
This should not make them glad.
In fact it should reiterate
that they are really, very sad!
Sep 14, 2014
Sep 14, 2014 at 4:04 PM UTC
Sad and alone
she sits by the phone
who would have known
that the one at school
who played the fool
was always a tool
used by fakes
to fix the mistakes
that everyone makes
but in the end
there are no friends
no one to lend
a helping hand
to save her and
take off the band
of doubt that she
could never be
perfect and free
Jul 9, 2014
Jul 9, 2014 at 3:19 PM UTC