DIFFERENT part I from Her
I promise, I will tell someday a story. About one girl who don't like to feel sorry... And deaf shadows still there And she can't hear, How they missing her tears...
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I promise, I will tell someday a story. About one girl who don't like to feel sorry... And deaf shadows still there And she can't hear, How they missing her tears...
I rummage on through this life until I reach a past, Three bottles down and this next one might last. I blackout.
If hope was a form of currency, I'd be homeless from then to now. I seem to waste it away... On things that are so foul. It's not something to be earned, But gained through circumstance.
I wish I could fall asleep and wake up in a different world, a different life, a different everything, but the problem is that it miles away from the thought.
Who are you. To take all the time. Away from us. And keep us held. Why must you do this. Don't you care. Do you see any good in the world. Or is this all just a game you play. Using us as the pieces.
Tired out, not a miracle in days Deciders for the lonely whispering tears You try out for nothing then you drop dead Not a miracle in years Leisure for the lonely Whispering unnecessary unless you're...
#household You grow old and weary. Clouded with the blood you have spilt. Your once perfectly smooth, clear complexion has wavered and sagged. The invisible shield you provide is weakening.
Improv challenge set by @misslittleDHP The wind upon its back does roam, seeds of discontent we've sown. The time to bare our souls has past Time is tense, we watch the hourglass.
Dearly Beloved, we are gathered here today to witness the fate of this young girl... She will be put into the Arena with Life the Lion.
Running flat out to stand still, The ticking clock's a bitter pill. Time's deserted a steady beat. Hard to stand up on my feet. Compress a week into a day, When time is tight there is no way.
It's a beautiful day, I'm too afraid to say 'was'. To then take on the night, if I fight and die then fine...
They say when life gives you lemons Make lemonade instead, But I'm no magician I need more ingredients, been misled.
Standing at the gates of freedom Reach a hand to the sky, I take it back; it's denied So close, yet so, so far But I don't close my eyes Not believing their lies Twisted and torn, The truth's been...
We all thought war-time arrived, Grabbed the guns, the Kevlar vests , grenades. Soldier hailed by the name General X Tatic Grabbed his Colt automatic. It was war-time, he thought...
You can roll the golden dice, If you're prepared to pay the price. A missing cat, an ill Aunt, the ever-growing list of things you can't bear to think of, and you despise.
Dear God I need some sleep Please take my thoughts They are yours to keep Dear God sleep was once a friend That has abandoned me Will no sleep be my end.
Invisible fisherman Sitting in a lonely corner His light of a meaningless life Under the pressure of an ordinary life Drowning in an ocean of sweet pain Slaughter the actions something...
No need for fear as I stand and shed my silent tear, At the destruction caused by our foolish hands, do you think I do not fight for the land.
Sleep please take me Take me away Away to a place Far from the fray. The fray of life Of life so hard So hard, a lonely Broken shard.
There are days when I can't hear a sound. except my own sad story. Twisted thoughts. thrown around. in a state of constant purgatory. I had plans-still do-. searching for my own. moment of glory.
It was a night of green and gold volitions, A summer of trees, and whispered inhibitions. It was a wondrous time, was the noon that night, When the sun was full and the headlights bright.
That is what I hear now as I sit here waiting. With pen poised; Ready to write. And the second hand moves slowly round, Reaching the twelve and signalling my beginning.
He was a death dealer, a soul stealer. A life taker he was the oath breaker. Living in shadows, resting with death. Cursing the living, with every breath.
I n these dark times of fear T errors always near S tops for nothing, never waits J ust get that one thing clear U nify tonight together we shall fight S hit won't switch itself T omorrow starts...