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the countryside passing by gradually from the windows in the car. wind whistling. he stops abruptly parking the car at the side of the dirt road. you both exit the vehicle. he grabs you by your sweaty hands and lifts you onto the roof of the car. slowly, he pulls himself up as well. you both stare at the cornfield as the sun is setting along the line of pine trees. you just watch nature, calmly, quietly. his hand touches yours and you lean on his shoulder. he kisses your forehead and you smile brightly, seeing midnight stars in his golden hour blue eyes. he climbs down and lowers you as the sun sinks below the brush. he walks over to the passenger side where you sit for the drive. he buckles you in and kisses your lips. they taste like cherry chapstick. he packs into the drivers seat and looks over at you adoringly. you return the same exact breathtaking look. the car starts moving, just as leisurely as before. soon you both spot an open field hidden in between millions of shrubs and trees and freshly bloomed flowers. his teeth glisten as he grins so widely. your wild hair tamed by the halt of the engine whispers “yes” to his childlike disposition. you both book it out of the car and bolt towards the field, yelling and pretending to fly. you get a head start and twirl like a ballerina in the light of the early moon with clouds forming circles around her majestic beauty. he comes up right behind you and scoops you up and hugs you so tightly. you break out of the hug and tackle him to the dry grass. you both roll around, laughing, giggling, smelling pollen, acting crazy. you both stop for a split second, seeing fireworks explode and specks of the new moon in each other’s pupils. clarity strikes you and you fall softly onto his chest with a sigh of pure bliss. he strokes your hair, the motion of the movement of his fingers soothes your heartbeat. you could die happily at this moment. but he hears the howl of a coyote and perks up. you both jump up with enough energy to power a twelve ton truck. you race to the red jeep parked on the side of the dusty road. breathing heavily, you pack into the automobile. frightened, you turn to him and you both burst out laughing, throwing your heads back cackling like crows. perhaps, you were afraid in that moment but nothing allays you better than him and his confident mentality. once more, the engine restarts and the road behind you grows smaller and smaller, the moon above sparkling, leaving spots on the car where she shines down on you. she knows, she knows, she knows, he loves you to the moon and all the way back to earth a thousand billion times
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Jul 17, 2022
Jul 17, 2022 at 12:58 PM UTC
la luna
the countryside passing by gradually from the windows in the car. wind whistling. he stops abruptly parking the car at the side of the dirt road. you both exit the vehicle. he grabs you by your sweaty hands and lifts you onto the roof of the car. slowly, he pulls himself up as well. you both stare at the cornfield as the sun is setting along the line of pine trees. you just watch nature, calmly, quietly. his hand touches yours and you lean on his shoulder. he kisses your forehead and you smile brightly, seeing midnight stars in his golden hour blue eyes. he climbs down and lowers you as the sun sinks below the brush. he walks over to the passenger side where you sit for the drive. he buckles you in and kisses your lips. they taste like cherry chapstick. he packs into the drivers seat and looks over at you adoringly. you return the same exact breathtaking look. the car starts moving, just as leisurely as before. soon you both spot an open field hidden in between millions of shrubs and trees and freshly bloomed flowers. his teeth glisten as he grins so widely. your wild hair tamed by the halt of the engine whispers “yes” to his childlike disposition. you both book it out of the car and bolt towards the field, yelling and pretending to fly. you get a head start and twirl like a ballerina in the light of the early moon with clouds forming circles around her majestic beauty. he comes up right behind you and scoops you up and hugs you so tightly. you break out of the hug and tackle him to the dry grass. you both roll around, laughing, giggling, smelling pollen, acting crazy. you both stop for a split second, seeing fireworks explode and specks of the new moon in each other’s pupils. clarity strikes you and you fall softly onto his chest with a sigh of pure bliss. he strokes your hair, the motion of the movement of his fingers soothes your heartbeat. you could die happily at this moment. but he hears the howl of a coyote and perks up. you both jump up with enough energy to power a twelve ton truck. you race to the red jeep parked on the side of the dusty road. breathing heavily, you pack into the automobile. frightened, you turn to him and you both burst out laughing, throwing your heads back cackling like crows. perhaps, you were afraid in that moment but nothing allays you better than him and his confident mentality. once more, the engine restarts and the road behind you grows smaller and smaller, the moon above sparkling, leaving spots on the car where she shines down on you. she knows, she knows, she knows, he loves you to the moon and all the way back to earth a thousand billion times
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She, A child, a witness, Quiet; and far away, too far to hear close enough to see blurred lines of dark cement ****** sidewalk, and silver pain that glides in swiftly, Light that shines brighter than all else behind neon OPEN sign flickering above a man sleeping, and leaking into the gutter.
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Mar 24, 2022
Mar 24, 2022 at 5:18 PM UTC
Witness
**** stupid raccoons!" An angry man, ****** at everything in the moment fiercely kicked his dumped-over trash can into the street, as he stared enraged at the mess of thrown out crap that laid open for all to see. A neighbor seeing his crazy fit of rage jested, "You know, trash cans have feelings too." To which the angry man replied, "Yeah! And they should feel like garbage!"
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May 28, 2021
May 28, 2021 at 3:20 AM UTC
Trash Cans Have Feelings Too
Today I consulted Myself And referred to you You gazed me Head to toe Probably found nothing Interesting Then referred, me back I put myself on Mindset Therapy And ensured to rest in time "No need of follow-up" "Heal by yourself" Pretty harsh advice, that way
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Nov 19, 2020
Nov 19, 2020 at 11:13 AM UTC
Clinical Scenario
🍁 🍁🍁 🍁🍁🍁 🍁🍁🍁🍁 🍁When i left my eyes🍁 🍁Too see skies🍁 🍁I see moon and stars🍁 🍁Miles away from my heart🍁 🍁But🍁 🍁I found that🍁 🍁Stars peeping me like my mother🍁 And moon gaze me like my hero father 🍁🍁🍁🍁 🍁🍁🍁 🍁🍁 🍁🍁 🍁🍁 🍁🍁 🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁 🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀
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Aug 10, 2020
Aug 10, 2020 at 8:55 PM UTC
🍁Wonderful Scenario🍁
When i left my eyes... To see skies... I see moon and stars... Miles away from my hearts... but; I found that... Stars peeping me like my mother! And moon gaze me like my hero my father!
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Jul 24, 2020
Jul 24, 2020 at 12:12 AM UTC
Wonderful Scenario
The past circumvents the future simply because the past is again, simply trying to catch up with the future. Only because the future goes beyond the past’s own horizon (which is obvious to say the least)… …But nonetheless, has a greater beneficial outcome to sort out an input’s (“oneselves”) future events when the “past scheming scenarios” comes back and either “hit’s you” when you need it MOST, or calmly assorts the different factors into something you were NEVER aware of…until it was already too late to bear yourself suitable against!
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Jul 13, 2020
Jul 13, 2020 at 3:35 PM UTC
The past "circumvents" the future!
Pushing the envelopes one at a time contents not easy too read the postage paid some of the time planting a runaway seed If only the deed was so easy sending out mail, by the bag writing the writs and words easy like waving a popular flag Reading of troubles and woes of all of us here on this globe caring and showing we're there and maybe love fosters and grows
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Jul 23, 2019
Jul 23, 2019 at 10:00 AM UTC
Maybe it's addresed, to you!
Feel the time When the person who Appreciates you All the time Is no more And you try to pretend Nothing matters Feel the time When the person who Have better intention Towards you Is no more And you have to Stay silent Feel the time When the person who Saves time Just to be with you Is no more And you have So many things to share Just do it Just do it Just do it
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Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 9:50 PM UTC
Scenario
Tonight was the night you said The words I've repeated in my head Tonight my heart dropped Exploded like a balloon popped No fixing this injury Why the hell didn't you listen to me! I told you to stop, that the words really hurt You said everything forgetting that I still love you to the moon back to earth. I couldn't keep it in, at 2:13 Blood rolled down my arm, Looking like a **** ****** scene
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Jan 8, 2018
Jan 8, 2018 at 4:11 AM UTC
The last shatter
By Arcassin Burnham Sweet dreams at the dark end of the hall reminds me of a day when I get close to you. He was never good with confessing his feelings But I can show you better than I can tell you. When he leaves and I walk in, thinking you're alone , you say its complicated. when theres no more love to give, I'll be waiting for you, Its the same scenario. Its the same scenario. Its the same scenario. Its the same scenario. Love doesn't want to come that easy when you reach for the top. Love yourself for the moment cause in reality thats all you got. Don't be the line cast into the water while the fishes go below. See reality for what it is in this life and don't end up in the same scenario.
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Dec 9, 2017
Dec 9, 2017 at 12:33 PM UTC
Same Scenario
I often wonder if I would ever run into you. If I do, how would it play out? So, I imagine a scenario where Iam shopping at a supermarket,  walking down the aisle,  pushing my cart, looking for some mundane little thing and there you will be, next to the cereal aisle, holding your favorite brand of cereal. What would we do? Will one of us lean in for a hug, smile awkwardly at each other or behave like strangers? Would we exchange numbers, With a promise to catch up soon or do the most natural thing in the world- go to the nearest cafe or pub and have coffee or a drink or two together. Share our stories, wish each other well and part as friends. I hope that's what we'd do. I would love to walk down that aisle with you. I look for you in every supermarket in the world, I step into.
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Apr 7, 2016
Apr 7, 2016 at 10:04 PM UTC
Supermarkets
In the hole Only the darkest of thoughts flow In the hole Only the worse scenarios go In the hole Only the coldest winds blow In the hole Only the demons patrol In the hole Is where you lose your soul
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Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 9:41 PM UTC
In the Hole
She set the scene Like they do for the movie screen Very thing she did had a meaning She cleaned the house till it was gleaming She tried to pretend she hadn't planned it for months, for weeks, for days But everything she did has something different to say She had ordered a surgical scalpel online Praying it would come in time It arrived a few days ago And today would be her last show She put on her favorite dress The wrinkles out of it she gently caressed She added rose petals to the bath water A reminder of all the loved that had faltered A couple of candles, for the light That in her eyes no longer shined, her soul was as black as moon less night She put on a little makeup, there would be no tears to smear it They were all dried up, her life was **** She slowly lowered herself into the tub She didn't want a mess, it would contain her blood She took that surgical tool, Determined to end all that was cruel She didn't have to press to hard She was dealing death's card She made the slits down her wrist Watching all of her life's blood flow out filled her with bliss The water soon turned a crimson red She just relaxed, there was no dread The candles like her life soon expired She had gotten what she had so desired The iron smell of her blood soon filled the room It's aroma was a forbidding doom Her face despite the makeup was ashen white But a smile creased her lips, she was done with life's fight She looked so peaceful, so at rest For her tourtured soul has no longer imprisoned within her flesh
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Jan 23, 2016
Jan 23, 2016 at 11:57 AM UTC
Rose Petals on the Water
She set the scene Like they do for the movie screen Very thing she did had a meaning She cleaned the house till it was gleaming She tried to pretend she hadn't planned it for months, for weeks, for days But everything she did has something different to say She had ordered a surgical scalpel online Praying it would come in time It arrived a few days ago And today would be her last show She put on her favorite dress The wrinkles out of it she gently caressed She added rose petals to the bath water A reminder of all the loved that had faltered A couple of candles, for the light That in her eyes no longer shined, her soul was as black as moon less night She put on a little makeup, there would be no tears to smear it They were all dried up, her life was **** She slowly lowered herself into the tub She didn't want a mess, it would contain her blood She took that surgical tool, Determined to end all that was cruel She didn't have to press to hard She was dealing death's card She made the slits down her wrist Watching all of her life's blood flow out filled her with bliss The water soon turned a crimson red She just relaxed, there was no dread The candles like her life soon expired She had gotten what she had so desired The iron smell of her blood soon filled the room It's aroma was a forbidding doom Her face despite the makeup was ashen white But a smile creased her lips, she was done with life's fight She looked so peaceful, so at rest For her tourtured soul has no longer imprisoned within her flesh
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Sitting in her empty room she took another long drink from the bottle of whisky She knew drinking alone for her was quit risky But she was far beyond caring, far beyond giving a **** She thinks back on her life, she could see it was all a sham No one looking in could see Her life lay among the debris Of what should of been but as time had showed would never be Pure agony in diffrent degrees She looks around her room in the closest hung her clothes Most of them for work, thats the only place she goes The stereo on a table The music is her escape when she is able In the corner the tv She stares at but what's playing she rarely sees Her big comfy bed with lots of pillows Where alone she cries and bellows Yes at a quick glance it all looks normal, but take a closer look It's easy to see like all the stacks of books On the walls nothing hangs They are blank, there plain No posters, not one pictures, no happy memories to look back on Yes look close enough you can see something is all wrong She's finally had enough liquid courage To finally end all her troubles and worries She goes to her closest reaches up on the top shelf Takes down her revolver and clutches it to herself With shaking hands she retrieves the bullets from the dresser drawer Every inch of the barrel her fingers explore She loads one bullet into the camber, clicks it back and spins it She's going to let the Gods and fate decide if she is fit She raises the cold unfeeling gun to her temple Her hand is now steed not even a tremble Very slowly she pulls the trigger Stopping she didn't even consider No one heard the boom That resounded inside that lonely room Over was all of her agonizing delirium She didn't feel any pain as that bullet tore through her cranium Her walls are no longer pitifully plain They are now beautifully painted with her blood and her brain
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Jan 23, 2016
Jan 23, 2016 at 11:47 AM UTC
Lonely Room
Sitting in her empty room she took another long drink from the bottle of whisky She knew drinking alone for her was quit risky But she was far beyond caring, far beyond giving a **** She thinks back on her life, she could see it was all a sham No one looking in could see Her life lay among the debris Of what should of been but as time had showed would never be Pure agony in diffrent degrees She looks around her room in the closest hung her clothes Most of them for work, thats the only place she goes The stereo on a table The music is her escape when she is able In the corner the tv She stares at but what's playing she rarely sees Her big comfy bed with lots of pillows Where alone she cries and bellows Yes at a quick glance it all looks normal, but take a closer look It's easy to see like all the stacks of books On the walls nothing hangs They are blank, there plain No posters, not one pictures, no happy memories to look back on Yes look close enough you can see something is all wrong She's finally had enough liquid courage To finally end all her troubles and worries She goes to her closest reaches up on the top shelf Takes down her revolver and clutches it to herself With shaking hands she retrieves the bullets from the dresser drawer Every inch of the barrel her fingers explore She loads one bullet into the camber, clicks it back and spins it She's going to let the Gods and fate decide if she is fit She raises the cold unfeeling gun to her temple Her hand is now steed not even a tremble Very slowly she pulls the trigger Stopping she didn't even consider No one heard the boom That resounded inside that lonely room Over was all of her agonizing delirium She didn't feel any pain as that bullet tore through her cranium Her walls are no longer pitifully plain They are now beautifully painted with her blood and her brain
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She takes a walk out among the trees She's desperate to feel the cool breeze The leaves make a sharp crunching as she walks on them Even with the reds, oranges, and yellows, of her favorite time of year are not enough her thoughts are grim The day on which her mother died is coming up soon Another empty spot in her heart's rooms She just had to die on Halloween day Two things at once taken away The woods she so enjoyed romping around in now she trudges through The are tainted for she was ***** and this is where he dragged her to A cold drizzle starts to fall And in her head is deaths call The bottle of pills in her pocket rattles Reminding her of all her hard fought battles Just days ago she was in love Happily thinking of things to come After thousands of messages proclaiming he's feelings It only took one to show his true dealings It left her heart bleeding With everything taken away that gave her a small ounce of a smile She decided to come out to her woods and think for awail She sat down on the cold mossy ground And took a good hard look around Visions of hatred, love, loss, and invasion Made her feel like her head was caving in Her heart ached so bad within her chest She couldn't take any more of what life had left She took the bottle out of her pocket Took off his locket Took two mouthful of pills Getting rid of her ills She washed them down Laying the necklace he gave her on the ground She sat and listened to the song birds tweets Here in her wooded retreat She slowly got tired, she leaned against the tree The autumn colors was the last thing she would see But there was a smile on her face As her spirit slipped silently away out into space
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Jan 23, 2016
Jan 23, 2016 at 11:30 AM UTC
Autumn's Last Walk
She takes a walk out among the trees She's desperate to feel the cool breeze The leaves make a sharp crunching as she walks on them Even with the reds, oranges, and yellows, of her favorite time of year are not enough her thoughts are grim The day on which her mother died is coming up soon Another empty spot in her heart's rooms She just had to die on Halloween day Two things at once taken away The woods she so enjoyed romping around in now she trudges through The are tainted for she was ***** and this is where he dragged her to A cold drizzle starts to fall And in her head is deaths call The bottle of pills in her pocket rattles Reminding her of all her hard fought battles Just days ago she was in love Happily thinking of things to come After thousands of messages proclaiming he's feelings It only took one to show his true dealings It left her heart bleeding With everything taken away that gave her a small ounce of a smile She decided to come out to her woods and think for awail She sat down on the cold mossy ground And took a good hard look around Visions of hatred, love, loss, and invasion Made her feel like her head was caving in Her heart ached so bad within her chest She couldn't take any more of what life had left She took the bottle out of her pocket Took off his locket Took two mouthful of pills Getting rid of her ills She washed them down Laying the necklace he gave her on the ground She sat and listened to the song birds tweets Here in her wooded retreat She slowly got tired, she leaned against the tree The autumn colors was the last thing she would see But there was a smile on her face As her spirit slipped silently away out into space
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She sits alone contemplating her place within this universe She thought about her live in reverse Trying to figure out how she had got to this place Sitting on the bridge, legs dangling into space She stares into the crystal clear water In her mind there would never be any imprimatur She is in conflict of what to do She slowly kicks off one shoe To count how long it takes to splash down If the concrete like water didn't **** her, would she drown She looked out across the river to watch her last sunset Thinking of a tragic events she couldn't forget It was such a soft purple that got more vibrant to a bight pink center The frost nipped at her nose, and now exposed toes, soon it would be winter She examines her situation still not sure why But then again everybody dies Does our energy escape our corpses Jets off into the cosmos and courses Or our we just nonexistent forever in the black void Both of these thoughts makes her overjoyed She cracks a slight smile the first in years In the last of autumn's sun she basks, she has no more fears She kicks off her other shoe, grabs hold of the cold steel frame There will be no more living in darkness and shame She carefully climbs up on to the rail She didn't want to fall backwards, she didn't want to fail She spread her arms wide out to her side Took one more look at the sky, let go and let her body glide It was the very first time she felt free Sheer fleeting secounds of glee She didn't feel the bone crushing impact As her head wide open cracked Her body started to slowly sink Life had pushed her past the brink Bubbles at the surface forms as the air escapes her lungs I hope the galaxy gives her life energy hugs Or if in the dark abyss I hope shes found rest, either way I know she found bliss For her wretched life she wont miss
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Jan 23, 2016
Jan 23, 2016 at 11:02 AM UTC
Autumn's Last Sunset
She sits alone contemplating her place within this universe She thought about her live in reverse Trying to figure out how she had got to this place Sitting on the bridge, legs dangling into space She stares into the crystal clear water In her mind there would never be any imprimatur She is in conflict of what to do She slowly kicks off one shoe To count how long it takes to splash down If the concrete like water didn't **** her, would she drown She looked out across the river to watch her last sunset Thinking of a tragic events she couldn't forget It was such a soft purple that got more vibrant to a bight pink center The frost nipped at her nose, and now exposed toes, soon it would be winter She examines her situation still not sure why But then again everybody dies Does our energy escape our corpses Jets off into the cosmos and courses Or our we just nonexistent forever in the black void Both of these thoughts makes her overjoyed She cracks a slight smile the first in years In the last of autumn's sun she basks, she has no more fears She kicks off her other shoe, grabs hold of the cold steel frame There will be no more living in darkness and shame She carefully climbs up on to the rail She didn't want to fall backwards, she didn't want to fail She spread her arms wide out to her side Took one more look at the sky, let go and let her body glide It was the very first time she felt free Sheer fleeting secounds of glee She didn't feel the bone crushing impact As her head wide open cracked Her body started to slowly sink Life had pushed her past the brink Bubbles at the surface forms as the air escapes her lungs I hope the galaxy gives her life energy hugs Or if in the dark abyss I hope shes found rest, either way I know she found bliss For her wretched life she wont miss
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The old man's getting married to a fat ****** Ding, **** the wedding hearse does shine! That' what he gets for perving! Get him to the morgue on time! The old man's getting to a fat ****** Ding, **** the wedding hearse does shine! The undertakers are steady, Both the coffins are ready, Extra wide for the big fat groom and bride! The old man's getting married to a fat ****** Ding, **** the wedding hearse does shine! The bride is wearing her thongy, His sons are bringing their bongies, Get him to the morgue on time! The old man's groom married to a fat ****** Ding, **** the wedding hearse does shine, The mob are bringing Marijuana pesto, The transvestites are saying hello, They can be mothers of the bride! The old man's getting married to a fat ****** Ding, **** the wedding hearse shall shine, Yes, that's what you get for perving, The morticians are all ready, The coffins are standing steady, Get him to the morgue on time!
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Jan 3, 2016
Jan 3, 2016 at 9:34 PM UTC
OCTOGENARIAN WEDDING (Sing along to get me to the Church on time!)
He worries for her being tripped at, being abused, being hurt. He said “It’s still dark outside”. She said “I don’t really have to go outside to see the dark side of things”. “Then stay with me outside, I would love to see your eyes glimmering with a dark sky in a breaking dawn”, He said while staring at her eyes like there’s no forever.
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May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 5:28 PM UTC
“He said-She said” pt.1
Tears down her her face as she ask me why sat there face of despair saying I took a moment as time passed by you lied you lied was all she say but still no reply from me why cant you be why cant you be more of thee old guy that you use to be don't say you love me like you use to all you ever do is hang with your new crew ironically singing no new friends thinking you to cool but you  fool   just another tool but who knew You I would lose you you different now never getting loud always sitting down everytime I look at you I wonder who's who is this that nice and generous sheem who fell in love with a Nubian woman  and treated her like a queen made her feel more important then life itself. stop....I cut her off For a while I been feeling like ive been in love by myself. thinking you've been down  looking sad thinking to my self how could I help would  I ever please you see you was so intertwined  from what you heard in the vine didn't even care if I intervened tell you I loved you you didn't care taking you out getting you things made you dinner and walk by like I wasn't there there was times that I thought you wouldnt notice if I disappeared what we shared been gone Im surprised it took you this long. But i guess you did when I stopped That word love got Stripped from my vocab Burnt to a crisp never to rise from the ash No rise of the Phoenix from old flames rekindled You mingled and sparked infatuations of your own While I thought of you at home In a world so cold who knew I get freezer burned But you live and learn I guess
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Mar 3, 2015
Mar 3, 2015 at 6:37 PM UTC
The Argument
Tears down her her face as she ask me why sat there face of despair saying I took a moment as time passed by you lied you lied was all she say but still no reply from me why cant you be why cant you be more of thee old guy that you use to be don't say you love me like you use to all you ever do is hang with your new crew ironically singing no new friends thinking you to cool but you  fool   just another tool but who knew You I would lose you you different now never getting loud always sitting down everytime I look at you I wonder who's who is this that nice and generous sheem who fell in love with a Nubian woman  and treated her like a queen made her feel more important then life itself. stop....I cut her off For a while I been feeling like ive been in love by myself. thinking you've been down  looking sad thinking to my self how could I help would  I ever please you see you was so intertwined  from what you heard in the vine didn't even care if I intervened tell you I loved you you didn't care taking you out getting you things made you dinner and walk by like I wasn't there there was times that I thought you wouldnt notice if I disappeared what we shared been gone Im surprised it took you this long. But i guess you did when I stopped That word love got Stripped from my vocab Burnt to a crisp never to rise from the ash No rise of the Phoenix from old flames rekindled You mingled and sparked infatuations of your own While I thought of you at home In a world so cold who knew I get freezer burned But you live and learn I guess
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