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I Will Be
(A)ltered (B)oisterous (I)rrational (P)anic (O)ver-reactive (L)ows (A)shamed (R)ollercoaster (M)ental (I)mpulsive (N)on-existent (D)esperate The mind is lost on a raft to nowhere...
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Apr 11, 2016
Apr 11, 2016 at 9:45 AM UTC
A Bipolar Mind
Why? Simply that, Somedays, It's just so (F)un (L)iving (I)n (R)omantic (T)ragedy Than being (L)ost (O)ver (V)ulnerable (E)motions
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Apr 7, 2016
Apr 7, 2016 at 1:51 AM UTC
{I'll always be your flirt}
Sucede que me canso de ser hombre. Sucede que entro en las sastrerías y en los cines marchito, impenetrable, como un cisne de fieltro navegando en un agua de origen y ceniza. El olor de las peluquerías me hace llorar a gritos. Sólo quiero un descanso de piedras o de lana, sólo quiero no ver establecimientos ni jardines, ni mercaderías, ni anteojos, ni ascensores. Sucede que me canso de mis pies y mis uñas y mi pelo y mi sombra. Sucede que me canso de ser hombre. Sin embargo sería delicioso asustar a un notario con un lirio cortado o dar muerte a una monja con un golpe de oreja. Sería bello ir por las calles con un cuchillo verde y dando gritos hasta morir de frío. No quiero seguir siendo raíz en las tinieblas, vacilante, extendido, tiritando de sueño, hacia abajo, en las tripas mojadas de la tierra, absorbiendo y pensando, comiendo cada día. No quiero para mí tantas desgracias. No quiero continuar de raíz y de tumba, de subterráneo solo, de bodega con muertos, aterido, muriéndome de pena. Por eso el día lunes arde como el petróleo cuando me ve llegar con mi cara de cárcel, y aúlla en su transcurso como una rueda herida, y da pasos de sangre caliente hacia la noche. Y me empuja a ciertos rincones, a ciertas casas húmedas, a hospitales donde los huesos salen por la ventana, a ciertas zapaterías con olor a vinagre, a calles espantosas como grietas. Hay pájaros de color de azufre y horribles intestinos colgando de las puertas de las casas que odio, hay dentaduras olvidadas en una cafetera, hay espejos que debieran haber llorado de vergüenza y espanto, hay paraguas en todas partes, y venenos, y ombligos. Yo paseo con calma, con ojos, con zapatos, con furia, con olvido, paso, cruzo oficinas y tiendas de ortopedia, y patios donde hay ropas colgadas de un alambre: calzoncillos, toallas y camisas que lloran lentas lágrimas sucias.
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Walking around
Sucede que me canso de ser hombre. Sucede que entro en las sastrerías y en los cines marchito, impenetrable, como un cisne de fieltro navegando en un agua de origen y ceniza. El olor de las peluquerías me hace llorar a gritos. Sólo quiero un descanso de piedras o de lana, sólo quiero no ver establecimientos ni jardines, ni mercaderías, ni anteojos, ni ascensores. Sucede que me canso de mis pies y mis uñas y mi pelo y mi sombra. Sucede que me canso de ser hombre. Sin embargo sería delicioso asustar a un notario con un lirio cortado o dar muerte a una monja con un golpe de oreja. Sería bello ir por las calles con un cuchillo verde y dando gritos hasta morir de frío. No quiero seguir siendo raíz en las tinieblas, vacilante, extendido, tiritando de sueño, hacia abajo, en las tripas mojadas de la tierra, absorbiendo y pensando, comiendo cada día. No quiero para mí tantas desgracias. No quiero continuar de raíz y de tumba, de subterráneo solo, de bodega con muertos, aterido, muriéndome de pena. Por eso el día lunes arde como el petróleo cuando me ve llegar con mi cara de cárcel, y aúlla en su transcurso como una rueda herida, y da pasos de sangre caliente hacia la noche. Y me empuja a ciertos rincones, a ciertas casas húmedas, a hospitales donde los huesos salen por la ventana, a ciertas zapaterías con olor a vinagre, a calles espantosas como grietas. Hay pájaros de color de azufre y horribles intestinos colgando de las puertas de las casas que odio, hay dentaduras olvidadas en una cafetera, hay espejos que debieran haber llorado de vergüenza y espanto, hay paraguas en todas partes, y venenos, y ombligos. Yo paseo con calma, con ojos, con zapatos, con furia, con olvido, paso, cruzo oficinas y tiendas de ortopedia, y patios donde hay ropas colgadas de un alambre: calzoncillos, toallas y camisas que lloran lentas lágrimas sucias.
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. •they'd                come at night•                these footsteps are                never light• always                     heavy and running ar-                       ound•...they are annoy-                         ingly creepy..., these aw-                        ful sounds•every night,                           after eleven without                         fail•into rooms,                         us they would                         tail• making a                         din overhead                         •when all                                                  should                         be quiet inste-                          ad•like barefooted                           children i would ***                           ume...•wandering and                           exploring into every ro-                            om•...could they come                             wilfully•from the cou-                                 ple who live above                             me•i very much                              doubt so•bec-                              ause this much                              i know...•that                              the neigh- bour up-                     stairs, they're                         old•frail and meek;                             never bold•they'd re-                             tire early•after late, ne-                             ver a party•now... there                             the feet go again•drivi-                             ng me almost insane•                             on my ceiling now,                             they're pacing•                         they know i kn-                         ow and they are                         playing•these                         invisible                                                 feet•ne-                         ver would we                             meet•one thing for                            sure•this is not a friv-                             olous tour•determined                             to tell•that they exist                               as well•nothing i'm                                certain but it is clear                                •i think they really                               like it here...•                               •i don't think                                they're leavi-                               ng•they're                                bent on staying...
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Feb 12, 2015
Feb 12, 2015 at 8:48 AM UTC
Footsteps
. •they'd                come at night•                these footsteps are                never light• always                     heavy and running ar-                       ound•...they are annoy-                         ingly creepy..., these aw-                        ful sounds•every night,                           after eleven without                         fail•into rooms,                         us they would                         tail• making a                         din overhead                         •when all                                                  should                         be quiet inste-                          ad•like barefooted                           children i would ***                           ume...•wandering and                           exploring into every ro-                            om•...could they come                             wilfully•from the cou-                                 ple who live above                             me•i very much                              doubt so•bec-                              ause this much                              i know...•that                              the neigh- bour up-                     stairs, they're                         old•frail and meek;                             never bold•they'd re-                             tire early•after late, ne-                             ver a party•now... there                             the feet go again•drivi-                             ng me almost insane•                             on my ceiling now,                             they're pacing•                         they know i kn-                         ow and they are                         playing•these                         invisible                                                 feet•ne-                         ver would we                             meet•one thing for                            sure•this is not a friv-                             olous tour•determined                             to tell•that they exist                               as well•nothing i'm                                certain but it is clear                                •i think they really                               like it here...•                               •i don't think                                they're leavi-                               ng•they're                                bent on staying...
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.              **the future is...a tornado of uncertain-           ty• a swirling vortex, in its centre is me•such power and speed, can ne- ver see•can never foretell, it's hid-   den debris•like clockwork, it will            make contact•by the second, bra-         cing for next impact•the past is...         yet another•wild winds that echo            my mistakes as reminder•this twis-                ter within...tearing with no remo-                rse•destroying confident strong-              holds, breaking feebly boarded            doors•can't ease the rage...eat-     en from the inside•won't stop until...my beating heart had         died•the present is...only this      frail little body•fighting huge  battles that come incessantly     •fending off the future, con-             taining the past•not know-             ing how long.......this disas-        ter would last•but I'm still          here.....still holding integ-             rity......•still fighting this        war waged in history's         folly•will i be settl- ed? will the winds ever abate?• will i ever       come to     terms...? will i ever     acc-           ept                      fa                        t                e              ?              •**
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Jan 2, 2015
Jan 2, 2015 at 10:40 AM UTC
Tornado
.              **the future is...a tornado of uncertain-           ty• a swirling vortex, in its centre is me•such power and speed, can ne- ver see•can never foretell, it's hid-   den debris•like clockwork, it will            make contact•by the second, bra-         cing for next impact•the past is...         yet another•wild winds that echo            my mistakes as reminder•this twis-                ter within...tearing with no remo-                rse•destroying confident strong-              holds, breaking feebly boarded            doors•can't ease the rage...eat-     en from the inside•won't stop until...my beating heart had         died•the present is...only this      frail little body•fighting huge  battles that come incessantly     •fending off the future, con-             taining the past•not know-             ing how long.......this disas-        ter would last•but I'm still          here.....still holding integ-             rity......•still fighting this        war waged in history's         folly•will i be settl- ed? will the winds ever abate?• will i ever       come to     terms...? will i ever     acc-           ept                      fa                        t                e              ?              •**
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Cuddlesome Adorable Loveable Light of my heart I loved you dearly Ever in my heart I cherish you ~Marian~
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Feb 17, 2014
Feb 17, 2014 at 12:23 PM UTC
Callie (Acrostic)
*is there nights still exist.. and helpless cries.. i always remember the part of missing stories... i slept with dry eyes.. as the sun sets in the sky.. my hopes go along with it.. everything’s seem leaden in solemn.. until i’m alone again without you come into my night.. i guess i should be thankful... at least we have one thing in common.. all i think of is you.. and i know that you do the same too.. when moon's climb in the leaden night slowly... i can see your face figure in the stars.. don't you know that  i’m always  thinking of you.. i wish you’d think of me too.. if i wonder how this will work.. when you think of nothing but, yourself,  your poems,  your life and i can’t help but love the way you telling it into the poems.. but maybe this what the fate is.. a twisted series of two soul and mind's fused.. and maybe i’m destined.. to be the victim of my feelings .. but how can i blame the fate..? for something that i have control over... i know you don’t thinking the same as mine.. and i know i’ve fallen too deep into my imagination of your figure.. you have them lined up.. just another notch on your belt.. am i the fool...? am i the one who fell...? but i definitely don't  mind at all.. you twist my yearning around your sincerity... and your lies around my words.. you’re the definition of beauty.. horror, pain, desire  and love... should i run...? should i give up..? sometimes i wish i could just sleep... or  never get  wake up when i was dream of you..* ┈┈┈┈┈»̶·̵̭̌✽✽·̵̭̌«̶  ƦУ  »̶·̵̭̌✽✽·̵̭̌«̶┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ apakah masih ada bentuk malam itu.. . dan ketidak berdayaan sebuah tangisan... masih teringat aku akan sepenggal kisah yang hilang itu.. saat kuterpulasi dengan mata yang kering.. bak mentari yang tebenam dilangit.. begitupun keinginanku yang melaju turut.. segalanya tampak kelam dan hening.. hiingga aku sendiri tanpa engkau singgahi malamku.. harus kusyukuri.. setidaknya kita memiliki satu kesamaan .. aku mengenangmu  .. dan kutahu bahwa engkau melakukan hal yang sama .. saat rembulan mendaki malam kelam perlahan ... aku dapat melihat gambar wajahmu diantara bintang .. tahukah kamu bahwa aku selalu mengenangmu .. ...... dang... why i should made two ver for my poems anyway.. lol.. just writing...
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Jan 11, 2014
Jan 11, 2014 at 10:22 PM UTC
grateful for the blessing
*is there nights still exist.. and helpless cries.. i always remember the part of missing stories... i slept with dry eyes.. as the sun sets in the sky.. my hopes go along with it.. everything’s seem leaden in solemn.. until i’m alone again without you come into my night.. i guess i should be thankful... at least we have one thing in common.. all i think of is you.. and i know that you do the same too.. when moon's climb in the leaden night slowly... i can see your face figure in the stars.. don't you know that  i’m always  thinking of you.. i wish you’d think of me too.. if i wonder how this will work.. when you think of nothing but, yourself,  your poems,  your life and i can’t help but love the way you telling it into the poems.. but maybe this what the fate is.. a twisted series of two soul and mind's fused.. and maybe i’m destined.. to be the victim of my feelings .. but how can i blame the fate..? for something that i have control over... i know you don’t thinking the same as mine.. and i know i’ve fallen too deep into my imagination of your figure.. you have them lined up.. just another notch on your belt.. am i the fool...? am i the one who fell...? but i definitely don't  mind at all.. you twist my yearning around your sincerity... and your lies around my words.. you’re the definition of beauty.. horror, pain, desire  and love... should i run...? should i give up..? sometimes i wish i could just sleep... or  never get  wake up when i was dream of you..* ┈┈┈┈┈»̶·̵̭̌✽✽·̵̭̌«̶  ƦУ  »̶·̵̭̌✽✽·̵̭̌«̶┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ apakah masih ada bentuk malam itu.. . dan ketidak berdayaan sebuah tangisan... masih teringat aku akan sepenggal kisah yang hilang itu.. saat kuterpulasi dengan mata yang kering.. bak mentari yang tebenam dilangit.. begitupun keinginanku yang melaju turut.. segalanya tampak kelam dan hening.. hiingga aku sendiri tanpa engkau singgahi malamku.. harus kusyukuri.. setidaknya kita memiliki satu kesamaan .. aku mengenangmu  .. dan kutahu bahwa engkau melakukan hal yang sama .. saat rembulan mendaki malam kelam perlahan ... aku dapat melihat gambar wajahmu diantara bintang .. tahukah kamu bahwa aku selalu mengenangmu .. ...... dang... why i should made two ver for my poems anyway.. lol.. just writing...
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Roses, their sharp spines being gone, Not royal in their smells alone, But in their hue; Maiden pinks, of odour faint, Daisies smell-less, yet most quaint, And sweet thyme true; Primrose, firstborn child of Ver; Merry springtime’s harbinger, With her bells dim; Oxlips in their cradles growing, Marigolds on death-beds blowing, Larks’-heels trim; All dear Nature’s children sweet Lie ‘fore bride and bridegroom’s feet, Blessing their sense! Not an angel of the air, Bird melodious or bird fair, Be absent hence! The crow, the slanderous cuckoo, nor The boding raven, nor chough **** Nor chattering pye, May on our bride-house perch or sing, Or with them any discord bring, But from it fly!
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Bridal Song
I got inducted into a PhD program. I am very happy now. Loving my days as they shine, Over the edge I pushed sorrow, Viewing my love grow mature, Enjoying the achievements I am. Putting consciously the efforts, Onto hers and my own life too, Over the hours of togetherness, Jovially invested time & loyalty, Actuating each other to do the best.
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Jul 19, 2018
Jul 19, 2018 at 2:56 AM UTC
She's Definitely My Lucky Charm
Mi alma de viento mi cuerpo de papel. mis manos arrugadas mi piel blanca. Soy de papel, papel doblado, papel de regalo, mis labios coloreados mis ojos café, mi cuerpo tatuado de versos ajenos y otros privados. Soy de papel un poco desgastado. Me han escrito en la espalda mensajes que no logro ver, me han cortado con tijeras y me he arrugado con el tiempo. Me han besado y me han dejado las marcas del labial, hay quienes leyeron mi alma descrita en prosa. Pero se han ido, se han borrado eso que con tanta pasión un día nos unió. Soy de papel, papel de regalo, papel de un cuaderno olvidado.
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Nov 8, 2017
Nov 8, 2017 at 11:48 PM UTC
Soy De Papel
Isang minuto, kahit isang minuto lang, para matitigan ko pa ang kislap ng iyong mga mata, isang minuto, isang minuto lang, pipilitin ko lang maramdaman ang pintig ng iyong pusong sumigaw ng mahal mo ako, isang minuto, isang minuto pa para tanggaping imposibleng maging tayo. Oo, mahal kita, susulitin ko ang bawat minutong hawak-hawak ko pa ang iyong mga kamay, mahal kita, at patuloy kitang mamahalin hanggang sa maubos man ang tinig o ang ating himig, mahal kita at sana'y minahal mo rin ako. Isang minuto, isang minuto lang bago ako umalis, isang minuto para mahagkan ka muna, isang minuto para masabi sa'yo ang bawat katagang nakaukit sa pinakakasulok ng aking puso, mga katagang nais maipabatid itong nahihikahos na damdamin, mga emosyong mahirap ipaliwanag, at bawat bugso ng gunitang nasa bahaging ang meron lang ay ikaw at ako, pero walang tayo, mga gunitang kahit ilang takipsilim man ang lumipas, di pa rin kayang mabura o kahit man lang matangay ng mga luha. Mahal kita, at patuloy kitang mamahalin, dito sa mundong walang kasiguraduhan, ako'y maghihintay pa rin, isang minuto, isang minuto lang bago ako bumitaw, oo, bibitaw ako, pero di ibig sabihing di na kita mahal, iiwan ko lang ang puso ko, bibitaw ako dahil kahit gaano pa kasakit ang makita kang masaya sa piling ng iba, hangad ko lang ang iyong kaligayahan sa piling niya, lalayo ako para lumaya ka, lalaya ka at lalayo papalapit sa kanya, pero isang minuto lang, oo, isang minuto pa, at pagkatapos nito'y kakalimutan na kita.
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Mar 1, 2016
Mar 1, 2016 at 6:01 PM UTC
Isang Minuto (Ver. 2)
Isang minuto, kahit isang minuto lang, para matitigan ko pa ang kislap ng iyong mga mata, isang minuto, isang minuto lang, pipilitin ko lang maramdaman ang pintig ng iyong pusong sumigaw ng mahal mo ako, isang minuto, isang minuto pa para tanggaping imposibleng maging tayo. Oo, mahal kita, susulitin ko ang bawat minutong hawak-hawak ko pa ang iyong mga kamay, mahal kita, at patuloy kitang mamahalin hanggang sa maubos man ang tinig o ang ating himig, mahal kita at sana'y minahal mo rin ako. Isang minuto, isang minuto lang bago ako umalis, isang minuto para mahagkan ka muna, isang minuto para masabi sa'yo ang bawat katagang nakaukit sa pinakakasulok ng aking puso, mga katagang nais maipabatid itong nahihikahos na damdamin, mga emosyong mahirap ipaliwanag, at bawat bugso ng gunitang nasa bahaging ang meron lang ay ikaw at ako, pero walang tayo, mga gunitang kahit ilang takipsilim man ang lumipas, di pa rin kayang mabura o kahit man lang matangay ng mga luha. Mahal kita, at patuloy kitang mamahalin, dito sa mundong walang kasiguraduhan, ako'y maghihintay pa rin, isang minuto, isang minuto lang bago ako bumitaw, oo, bibitaw ako, pero di ibig sabihing di na kita mahal, iiwan ko lang ang puso ko, bibitaw ako dahil kahit gaano pa kasakit ang makita kang masaya sa piling ng iba, hangad ko lang ang iyong kaligayahan sa piling niya, lalayo ako para lumaya ka, lalaya ka at lalayo papalapit sa kanya, pero isang minuto lang, oo, isang minuto pa, at pagkatapos nito'y kakalimutan na kita.
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Walking out 'upon-the-grass,' found myself a-lone. Roses, trees, the walking paths, a second sort of home. How did, how did I... How did I get this way? *People in the park at night, find themselves a-lone. People in the park at night, wandering, -no home. Silhouetted moving shades, invisible by day. People in the park at night, -not people now they say. and they, they are... -just wandering away, -wandering away.* Laying up against the Oak, Father I am home. Open skies, see stars amass, I am not a-lone? Why was this my destined path? How did I get this way? *People in the park at night, they are not a-lone. People in the park at night, WAN-DER-ING BUT HOME. Silhouetted moving shades, invisible by day. People in the park at night, -not people now they say! PEOPLE IN THE PARK AT NIGHT, lost along the way. SLEEPING IN THE PARK TO-NIGHT, crumbling; they fray.* Lord why? why are things... why are things... Why are things this way? Falling from this life at last, found I'm not alone? Jesus came to see me pass, said "Nev-ver were you a-lone." *People in the park at night, see themselves a-lone. People in the park to-night, not wandering but home...* Never are they alone.
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Jul 15, 2017
Jul 15, 2017 at 12:53 AM UTC
Home?..less...
Jou boodskappe die sonstrale wat elke nou en dan my dag wil maak en ook soms 8 minute vat om by my uit te kom maar gee lig en lewe in my donker wereld al is jy miljoene bietjies weg van my af is jou liefde n warm drukkie wat ek moeiteloos in elke donker nag om my bang lyf kan vou jy wat agter die horison jou eie horison sien en dalk self die maan met my deel ,van n ander kant af, dra ek na aan my hart... soos n tietie sonder nippels of n bangmaak boek sonder sy stippels.... is my lewe net plein en puntloos sonder jou. Jy is my duisend-myle-weg , maar altyd daar, chill-jou-guava maaitjie wat my weghol hart bedaar. Familie buite stam en bas bloedloos dalk , maar hegte vas grenslose vriende oor die wereld heen... God se grootste seen. - aan al my vriende wat ver weg bly , maar meer beteken as my eie asem en wat ek dierbaarder ag as my virginity ;) ek is so ongelooflik baie lief vir julle. Carinda du Toit. Aldridt Koltzow. Marli Roux. Tarryn Forster. Frederik Rudolph van Dyk. en al die ander...
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Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 11:51 AM UTC
Million-miles awayers
I’m running in the darkness, Running from myself; I’ve been running for so long now, Myself is someone else. Despair had my heart in pieces, I wanted to run and hide, But I couldn’t run away from myself And escape all the voices inside I’m lost without Your justice, I’m sick without Your peace. I’m dying without Your loving touch, And I’m chained without Your key. *When I’ve lost my way You’ve never lost me. When I’m frozen in the pain You’ve never lost me.* I will fail at everything I try to do, ‘Cause I’m nothing without You. I only know one thing is true: When I’ve lost my way and I’m afraid, You’ve never lost me. *When I’ve lost my way You’ve never lost me. When I’m frozen in the pain You’ve never lost me.* Secure in my possessions, I was trying to save myself; Discovering my weakness, Myself was all that was left. I covered every blemish, Abandoned all my dreams; Maybe if I lost myself, I wouldn’t want to scream. *When I’ve lost my way You’ve never lost me. When I’m frozen in the pain You’ve never lost me.* I will fail at everything I try to do, ‘Cause I’m nothing without You. I only know one thing is true: When I’ve lost my way and I’m afraid, You’ve never lost me. *When I’ve lost my way You’ve never lost me. When I’m frozen in the pain You’ve never lost me.* Can You take this mess of me? Can I forget all I knew? Can You build me up again? Can I just belong to you? *You’ve never lost me, You’ve never lost me (You’ve ne-ver lost me) You’ve never lost me, You’ve never lost me (You’ve ne-ver lost me)* I will fail at everything I try to do, ‘Cause I’m nothing without You. I only know one thing is true: When I’ve lost my way and I’m afraid, You’ve never lost me. *When I’ve lost my way You’ve never lost me. When I’m frozen in the pain You’ve never lost me.* When I’ve lost my way (You’ve ne-ver lost me) (I'm lost without you) You’ve never lost me. (I'm lost without you) When I’m frozen in the pain (You’ve ne-ver lost me) (I'm lost without you) You’ve never lost me. (I'm lost without you) When I’ve lost my way (You’ve ne-ver lost me) (I'm lost without you) You’ve never lost me. (I'm lost without you) When I’m frozen in the pain (You’ve ne-ver lost me) (I'm lost without you) You’ve never lost me. (I'm lost without you)
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Feb 24, 2015
Feb 24, 2015 at 2:34 PM UTC
You've Never Lost Me (Song)
I’m running in the darkness, Running from myself; I’ve been running for so long now, Myself is someone else. Despair had my heart in pieces, I wanted to run and hide, But I couldn’t run away from myself And escape all the voices inside I’m lost without Your justice, I’m sick without Your peace. I’m dying without Your loving touch, And I’m chained without Your key. *When I’ve lost my way You’ve never lost me. When I’m frozen in the pain You’ve never lost me.* I will fail at everything I try to do, ‘Cause I’m nothing without You. I only know one thing is true: When I’ve lost my way and I’m afraid, You’ve never lost me. *When I’ve lost my way You’ve never lost me. When I’m frozen in the pain You’ve never lost me.* Secure in my possessions, I was trying to save myself; Discovering my weakness, Myself was all that was left. I covered every blemish, Abandoned all my dreams; Maybe if I lost myself, I wouldn’t want to scream. *When I’ve lost my way You’ve never lost me. When I’m frozen in the pain You’ve never lost me.* I will fail at everything I try to do, ‘Cause I’m nothing without You. I only know one thing is true: When I’ve lost my way and I’m afraid, You’ve never lost me. *When I’ve lost my way You’ve never lost me. When I’m frozen in the pain You’ve never lost me.* Can You take this mess of me? Can I forget all I knew? Can You build me up again? Can I just belong to you? *You’ve never lost me, You’ve never lost me (You’ve ne-ver lost me) You’ve never lost me, You’ve never lost me (You’ve ne-ver lost me)* I will fail at everything I try to do, ‘Cause I’m nothing without You. I only know one thing is true: When I’ve lost my way and I’m afraid, You’ve never lost me. *When I’ve lost my way You’ve never lost me. When I’m frozen in the pain You’ve never lost me.* When I’ve lost my way (You’ve ne-ver lost me) (I'm lost without you) You’ve never lost me. (I'm lost without you) When I’m frozen in the pain (You’ve ne-ver lost me) (I'm lost without you) You’ve never lost me. (I'm lost without you) When I’ve lost my way (You’ve ne-ver lost me) (I'm lost without you) You’ve never lost me. (I'm lost without you) When I’m frozen in the pain (You’ve ne-ver lost me) (I'm lost without you) You’ve never lost me. (I'm lost without you)
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One day at a time, I'll turn it o-ver. Keeping it simple now, I'm just stay-ing so-ber, taking what I need/leave all the rest. My mind will fol-low my body in quest. HALT! To turn it o-ver... ...one day at a time, just keeping so-ber. Taking what I need, leaving all the rest. My body to fol-low my mind in quest. One day at a time, I'll turn it over. Keeping it simple now, I'm just stay-ing so-ber, taking what I need/leave all the rest. My mind will fol-low my body in quest. HALT! To turn it o-ver... ...one day at a time, just keeping so-ber. Taking what I need, leaving all the rest. My body to fol-low my mind in quest. One day at a time, I'll turn it o-ver. . .
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Nov 28, 2018
Nov 28, 2018 at 5:28 PM UTC
Twelve Step Song
Diabetes, babe Why can’t you be kind to me? I appreciate your sweetness and all. Setting my life on “reset” And making me feel like **** Diabetes, my love Can you please be nice to me? Give me a few more years to live Stop making my mouth dry Stop making ‘ama cry Diabetes, chiquito Tratame bien corazon, No me metas tentacion Por que de ver los tamales, El pozole, el salpicon Se me olvida que el suicidio Se esconde en un chicharron Diabetes, mi rey Anda pues no te hagas wey Que la dieta sea mi amiga Librame de la fatiga Y de la azucar maligna Diabetes, Let me live I want to eat cheesecake again Life without sugar is lame And equal is not so great Diabetes, babe Let me be…
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Jan 19, 2014
Jan 19, 2014 at 3:12 AM UTC
Diabetes babe
ek het iemand nodig om namens my te bid, te pleit my gebede val soos ouds op dowe ore ongehoor ek voel oud en alleen uit gesmyt ek het nou op gehou pm te glo ek kan toor ek het ver geval en seer gekry ek het op gegee op my my kop en my lyf probeer mekaar so ver moontlik vermy weereens het ek myself verloor ek is te moeg om op te staan om weer te begin soek ek is bang vir die kry, die kruis verhoor ek voel teen gekant en vervloek ek is niks nie anyways
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Jul 8, 2015
Jul 8, 2015 at 12:02 AM UTC
my tattoo
ROSES, their sharp spines being gone, Not royal in their smells alone, But in their hue; Maiden pinks, of odour faint, Daisies smell-less, yet most quaint, And sweet thyme true; Primrose, firstborn child of Ver; Merry springtime's harbinger, With her bells dim; Oxlips in their cradles growing, Marigolds on death-beds blowing, Larks'-heels trim; All dear Nature's children sweet Lie 'fore bride and bridegroom's feet, Blessing their sense! Not an angel of the air, Bird melodious or bird fair, Be absent hence! The crow, the slanderous cuckoo, nor The boding raven, nor chough **** Nor chattering pye, May on our bride-house perch or sing, Or with them any discord bring, But from it fly!
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Jan 31, 2014
Jan 31, 2014 at 5:25 AM UTC
Bridal Song
VACUUM CLEANER TANGO ---Lyrics by Jonathan Caswell (Some misspellings are due to rhythm keeping) The Vac…cuum Clea…ner Tango, Is like…a juicy…mango, Those fi…bers will…entangle Your teeth or brushes, pretty quick! The girls…who do…the cleaning, Are ev…ver so…well-meaning, To move…around…guys leaning, That watch…and approve…the show! Plugs must…be changed…more frequently, If lon…ger hallways…decently, Are cleaned…the most…expediently, It’s all…a part of…the dance! The vac…cuum clea…ner tango, A dai…ly chore…is wrangled, By clea…ners star…spangled, Perfor…ming it with…extra class!
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Feb 5, 2012
Feb 5, 2012 at 2:45 AM UTC
VACUUM CLEANER TANGO
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Jan 8, 2015
Jan 8, 2015 at 9:03 AM UTC
Ver Barcelona vs Elche En vivo Online 2015
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This might not be deep enough for you, but I still need to tell you. You have the lips of a goddess and I long to kiss them And I want you to know I hear you, that quiet shudder you make as you feel my breath on your neck I see you, clenching your teeth as my fingers delicately dance on precious skin I feel you, one hand on the side of the bed, the other reaching and holding on for dear life to my chest. If you only knew how much I wanted you. I want to make love to you like I have OCD- I won't stop until it's perfect. I want to make love to you like I'm in love with you I want to make love to you like you are my best friend I want to make love to you like we were complete strangers, who met each other for the first time at some random college party in the Caribbean But we thought to ourselves, **** I will die an unhappy person if I don't make love to you". And maybe I'm wrong for that But tell me why every time I close my eyes, it is your hands I feel in my back; your inarticulate moans starting to sound like A Love Supreme and My Favorite Things. Let me kiss you at the sixteenth minute and fifty-two second mark of Around the Midnight. I want to take in every inch of your body, savor the taste of the gourmet that is your back, your neck and your la belle chatte. Vamos a la mierda y ver como el ciedo de la noche empieza a sangrar la luz del sol. And wake in the morning thinking every night with you is a love story worth telling the world. So I am. Physical *********** that results in spiritual exultation is what we share. I want you in ways my mind can't tell my mouth what to say, that's why every time before we make love, I tend to stare at you first. Engulfing the structure of your body and envisioning the ways I shall go about pleasing it. My bedroom walls, the floor, the bed, everything else becomes glass when I'm inside you. We become the solstice to each other's world Time turns into the finest Egyptian velvet that envelops us. I hear Nefertari's screams of fulfillment every time I go deeper into the story. You are the definition of a Beautiful Companion, so let me be your pharaoh. The ****** omniscience of you is what I desire So I humbly ask you, to give it to me, slowly For every second I have with you is **** near perfect It's Euphoric. -SFJ
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Jan 5, 2015
Jan 5, 2015 at 10:52 PM UTC
EUPHORIA
This might not be deep enough for you, but I still need to tell you. You have the lips of a goddess and I long to kiss them And I want you to know I hear you, that quiet shudder you make as you feel my breath on your neck I see you, clenching your teeth as my fingers delicately dance on precious skin I feel you, one hand on the side of the bed, the other reaching and holding on for dear life to my chest. If you only knew how much I wanted you. I want to make love to you like I have OCD- I won't stop until it's perfect. I want to make love to you like I'm in love with you I want to make love to you like you are my best friend I want to make love to you like we were complete strangers, who met each other for the first time at some random college party in the Caribbean But we thought to ourselves, **** I will die an unhappy person if I don't make love to you". And maybe I'm wrong for that But tell me why every time I close my eyes, it is your hands I feel in my back; your inarticulate moans starting to sound like A Love Supreme and My Favorite Things. Let me kiss you at the sixteenth minute and fifty-two second mark of Around the Midnight. I want to take in every inch of your body, savor the taste of the gourmet that is your back, your neck and your la belle chatte. Vamos a la mierda y ver como el ciedo de la noche empieza a sangrar la luz del sol. And wake in the morning thinking every night with you is a love story worth telling the world. So I am. Physical *********** that results in spiritual exultation is what we share. I want you in ways my mind can't tell my mouth what to say, that's why every time before we make love, I tend to stare at you first. Engulfing the structure of your body and envisioning the ways I shall go about pleasing it. My bedroom walls, the floor, the bed, everything else becomes glass when I'm inside you. We become the solstice to each other's world Time turns into the finest Egyptian velvet that envelops us. I hear Nefertari's screams of fulfillment every time I go deeper into the story. You are the definition of a Beautiful Companion, so let me be your pharaoh. The ****** omniscience of you is what I desire So I humbly ask you, to give it to me, slowly For every second I have with you is **** near perfect It's Euphoric. -SFJ
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I'm done breathing. Its like mainstream to me,now. I wanna switch off the light. and not be able to see the sunrise tomorrow. I never wanted to make a guy overpower my sensibility. but there you go, as if things have gone the way i planned. I got ******* big time. Affected the whole lot of me. I'm trying to try my luck with flirting, No,I wont cheat on you. I'm flirting with death. this way I could never e-ver cheat on you. hope its okay?
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Mar 7, 2014
Mar 7, 2014 at 9:22 AM UTC
C'mon lets flirt with death ?
si no fueras tan solapada te podría ayudar ¿no puedes ver que solo te quiero amar? haciendote una estatua para que no te vieran ¿pero para que el arte sino para que lo aprecieran? no quiero que esto se haga una disputa pero conmigo eres tan muta se que las emociones se hacen un tumulto pero no significa que lo tienes que poner oculto no coge una brigada saber lo que te hace sentir y no quiero hacer nada sin tu consentir pero perdoname por ser parcial a la idea de saber que en tu corazon va a pasar enseñame el meollo de tus sentimientos dime todos tus pensamientos prometo que no me parescarán inmundicia hazte una casa conmigo, soy persona hospitalicia asi viviremos en perfecta ternura con una vida muy dura llenas de emociones compartiendonos afirmaciones
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Apr 25, 2019
Apr 25, 2019 at 5:54 PM UTC
¿amor, por que no me dices nada?