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The sky's dark as night. But it's almost mid day. A storm for sure is on its way. A distant rumbling,flash of light. Then the rain crashes down with all it's might. Everybody is racing for home.
I find myself forgetting. And pushing you to the back of my mind. In the deep dark crevices which are so hard to find. Then as i laugh or swim in the sun. I suddenly remember how we had so much fun.
#household challenge A slap of the face, a slam of the door A smash of a glass,she can't take any more Sobbing on the stairs, her heart truly broken The door opens, his words softly spoken ...
#household I'm broken and fragile, I'll shatter like glass. Are sure that you,Sir Are up to the task. I'm naked, exhausted Cold to your touch, You say you'd like To heal me very much.
When you are young how do you picture your life being. Me, I pictured finding mr right and being treated right and having the time of my life, getting married and having kids and having a happy home.
I switch my mind off. To all that is tough. To all that is wrong. I won't be gone for too long. Lost in memories of times past. What's left of me will outlast. This stormy ship I sail upon.
You give me many new ways. To heal and feel and say. To express my inner most fears. To you and crying away our tears. Behind your smile. Is a loveable child. In laughter we'll greet.
Today I realised something, And I had a change of heart.
I hate myself for what I've done in the past, I just wish some people would learn to move on and start believing in me again, yeah i have made mistakes, some bigger than most..
My favorite thing in the world so far, is when your one favorite song comes on.
Wipe the tears from your eyes, You're far too beautiful to cry From this darkness, you can't run But I promise soon, you'll see the sun I can't say when, I'm not sure how You have to trust me Just...
I'm wide awake I'm wide awake I'm wide awake Yeah, I was in the dark I was falling hard With an open heart I'm wide awake How did I read the stars so wrong.
Some things we keep hidden. Some things we simply don't want anyone to know about. So we do our best to hide it, and maybe we do it so well that we forget about it ourselves.
A stranger came. With breaking heart. Another had. Torn it apart. Can you help. Find a way. To mend my broken heart. Today. I listened hard. I listened true. What more. Could a stranger do.
We've been together for 5 or so months. The best part of my life, by trumps. I can't believe my heart is feeling. Love so strong, I find you're healing. A hole, I found, caused long ago.
I'm tired of feeling down,. Feeling down, feeling down. I'm tired of this my frown. I'm hurting badly. Fix me up with wood and clay. Wood and clay, wood and clay. Build me up and make my day.
It's easy to blame yourself for a parent leaving. I must have done something, I must be wrong. In truth, the realisation of the matter is that parents are human; some humans are selfish.
This may not be a popular post but it is honest and it is true. My heart is riddled with disappointment for my parents.
He was mechanical in his actions, cataloguing each part. If he was to ever live again, he must build himself a heart. The one he had was rotten, had forgotten how to beat.
I want to go Where warm winds blow And no one knows my name Where the sun always shines And everything's fine And I don't face the blame Where the grass is green A perfect scene Far from the perils...
He stepped into the sunshine, and he felt it on his skin. Like the kiss from a lost lover. Warming and embracing him from deep within. The shadows of his solitude, where left behind inside.
Last night I hit it!. Rock bottom , lower than the low, in the middle of a cold wet muddy field ready to end it, How did I do it . How did I get here alone in this field to ponder my life's end.
I can't remember how it felt, Can't remember your touch. I know at some point it felt so good That I used to miss it so much. I can't remember when I last cried Can't remember the reason why.
Four Months In... I just typed the heading & already tears well about the bottom of my lower lids. Now they spill. Keep trying my best to stay upbeat & positive.