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(Verse1) Tommorow never comes No matter how hard you wait Even after many suns It's forever a closed gate Tommorow never comes :( (verse2) If you wast your weeks away Dreaming of another...
Though I love the rain. It makes me wish. For a dry sunny day. Where I'm sat. With a glass in hand. Kiss my woes away. The light through the trees. Make the colours vibrant. Bright flickering colours.
Is it stars that sparkle in your eyes, Tears and scars and sweet demise, When the lips they meet and bodies quiver, Love that drives your bones to shiver, Can we, so unaccustomed to this...
Right then, that's quite enough wallowing in self pity. Some people may act pretty sh*tty... But sod them all, I'm going to smile - I'll try it for a little while :) Ooh, I see, it's not so bad.
The English language really is complex Its set of rules Confuse and vex Hiccough doesn't rhyme with dough And how debt came to rhyme with threat I'll never know.
What is with children... And the games they play. What is with children... And the funny stuff they say. What is with children... Acting all crazy. What is with children... Never feeling lazy.
I once burned brightly. I danced across the floor with complete freedom, reaching to touch the skies, Cackling with glee.
Is it wrong to love, To be the purveyor of love, Opened and closed by love. You and me. Is it wrong to need love, To be driven by love, Held and controlled by love. To see love in everything.
TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the...
Everybody dies. No denying that we All come to an end, Say your goodbyes. Sometimes no chance To say that, sometimes Death just creeps its advance.
Standing with your back to me, Avoiding meeting eyes, Just another reminder that: Everybody lies.
Inspired by @Delilah Personalities Anonymous It's hard to look in a mirror and see what others see. I know others have a different perception of what I think is me.
I love chocolate, but it gets sickening and thick And there's also a lot It makes my teeth stick I love horses, they come in all shapes and sizes But they smell funny And would make rather large...
I love my rose tinted glasses So I can ignore all the arses Trying to bring me down You will not make me frown My life is a gift I can see What's our there just for me My rose tinted glasses Let me...
What is with idiots... Asking annoying questions. What is with idiots... And their unhelpful good intentions. What is with idiots... Saying the wrong thing. What is with idiots...
You are sure I am going to miss. I wish I could say goodbye with one last kiss. But that I can't do. We both know it me and you. So I am trying to write this to say.
Don't judge people by the colour of their hair, Don't judge people by the clothes they wear. Don't judge people by the colour of their skin, Don't judge people if they lose or win.
I've broken my addiction, To creating works of fiction. Of sharing stories and poems, But I'm not exactly going. I'll pop in every now and then, To check up on my lovely friends.
This is my favourite poem. I heard it when I was younger and I liked it so I thought I'd share it with you. Hope you like it. Macavity - the Mystery Cat, by T.S.
As I look to the clear sky. A blue sweetness envelopes my eyes. The sky serenely looks down. To my shining face of glory. And there to the right of the horizon. I see the moon by sweet daylight.
Have you ever had one of those days. When nothing is going your way A bad time at work Driving you berserk Leaves you wondering if crime would pay Do you find yourself thinking, 'that's it.
Apple are making me mad. Apple are making me sad. Damn it to hell. Why can't you be designed well. What use is bring able to undo Only the last thing I do. Damn it all.
A beauty she was. No one could deny. She could make. A grown man cry. A graceful air. Follows as she goes. Who she is. Nobody knows. An enigma she is. To whom cross her path. A serene warmth.
T ake me in your gentle arms. R eally need your tender care. A nother days not very far. N ever leave me standing bare. S tay together it's destiny. C arefree world invest in me.