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It seems my minds my only escape. So please excuse my flawed messy words. But somehow it's the only way I feel safe. To let my mind wonder here and there, day and day again till my very end.
Up in the middle of the night. With just one star in sight. The sun is going higher. Will make the day brighter. I wonder why there is one star. Shining so high so far. I am up cause I can't sleep.
This is shadow. That is light. This is grief. That is joy. This is hate. That is acceptance. Created in a place I don't belong, I have no words to fill my song. This is life. That is home..
Where words fail music speaks. It speaks of the pain of the sorrow. Of the lost, of the life we live. It shares emotions it's a way to connect, to understand what others feel.
What I write is my own decision I don't do it for recognition Here's my confession Just listen... What I write means a lot to me Don't you see.
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I want to see what I look like through other peoples eyes. I want to see if they can see what lies beneath. I want to see if they can see what I'm hiding.
Every cloud has a silver lining.... Mine must be hiding Hope and keep your fingers crossed.... My hope must have got lost Good luck and break a leg....
I'm just a little recluse, So save me all the abuse. I really don't care what you say, Your words merely decay. Talk to me not at me fool. Why is it most of you are tools.
A is for all. Which is you and me. B is for ball. Which we kick. C is for call. Which we make. D is for daddy. Which we love. E is for everyone. Which is you and me. F is for fun. Which we want to do.
I like to sit up at night,. To read, listen and write,. I actually have been known to howl,. Cause secretly I'm a wolfie-night-owl,. But then I can do early,. Though I can turn a bit girlie,.
For the silent man, His river runs very deep, Many think him mute in his speech, No one actually knows him, Or his thoughts or his feelings.
. ICE WHITE PRISTINE BEAUTY. THIS PUBLIC FACE SCULPTED BY LIFE, IS BUT THE TIP OF MY EXISTENCE.
#household@suzzeeq. Sometimes we. have a thought. of something. so terrible. That's often. unshakeable. Or something. lustfully dark. Maybe a thought. that could. destroy others. Bringing torment.
It's 4am. I'm awake. It feels like I'm alone in the world. Not a sound outside except for the rain. I could be the the only person in the world.
Do you ever look back and really regret something you have done. Do you ever look forward as wonder if it will all be ok. Do you ever think "if only I had done that different".
I once visited a place that was so comforting, I didn't want to leave, could spend my whole day just resting my head there..
Life with love is a life I love. A love for life is a lovely life. Some live life on the edge of a knife. But I prefer to live without any strife. I've loved and I've lived many times.
Decided to make up this, about...something. You'll see anyway. It is out oldest enemy. Our basest instinct. Our worst nightmare.
Its been long time ago since i walked away. But you know, i just walked with my eyes looked at behind. Something i wouldn't just passed it by. When i realized, it still there. Yes its always there.
My eyes are the portal to my soul If you look closely it will take you whole It will show you the wonders of my mind Within there who knows what treasures you'll find.
Life is a picture, I can add more and more to cover it but once I've drawn it, I can't erase or change it. I have to keep all the mistakes visible, I can't hide them.
For @sjw. When I look at the world around me. All I see is sadness and hate, no beauty. When I look up at the stars into space. All I see is balls of fire devoid of grace.
As I look back. At what I have done. It becomes obvious to me. What I SHOULD have done. What I SHOULD have said. But as most men. I am weak. Hindsight is a beautiful gift.