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I know you are still with me Still tasting with me Still seeing what I see Do you still feel all that I touch. And do you feel me. Can you sense the sadness within. Do you think you could take it.
I'm to Can't be. Tired Bothered. With it With it. Feel the Like they. words just Don't even.
This is the poem I referred to in my profile. I hope you all like it.
How does it feel being tied in knots, Hanging alone in times forgot. Fraying threads at one end Tangled hearts hard to mend Does it feel good without esteem, Ripped and torn at the seems.
Why can I scream it in my mind. Why can I see it in your eyes. Why can't I say I love you. Why can't you say I love you too. I don't know what to do. You are gone soon. And I will be alone.
your breaking my heart,. and doubt I'll really get that second chance,. you say it'll take time,. but by then you'll get the second girl in the line,. don't know if I can be fine,.
Just looking at your face. I know my life is in place. Just your sweet sweet smell. Reminds me from heaven you fell. To give birth to wonderful you. Tells me life will never be blue.
Hush. This is what u feared the most Holding u so close but being so far away from yu Ur arms feeling cold n like stone instead of the warmth i felt so long ago. A time b4 the fights and tears.
I know I Then why Said I'd Am I still Forget Upset.
Serenity in my silent sorrow A sweet calmer breeze slowly whispers through Each prick of my spirit so silent you can hardly hear it Delicate delusions of happiness almost as sweet as my serene...
The sky cries for me. Only the stars can see. I have no more tears to shed. As I lay broken in this bed. Cry for me as the day ends. So the raindrop tears it sends. The sky cries for me.
Battered and broken. Someone outspoken. Light turned dark. Forever the mark. So much pain I'm gone. Tears now all done. Living in the pain. The tears the rain. Everything flew away.
It's the thought of you that's too much, I feel lost without your touch, The hours of talking and chat, About who and what and this and that, Has left me with a huge gap to fill, I know it's only for...
I'm done with it All this shit I'm through with it When no ones there And it's not fair I was there But when I need you You have no clue Anything I'm going through When I need someone to...
Crying. Crying in my heart. The beat the sound of teardrops. Falling. The pace is a quickening sound. I feel delirious. Flustered. Redding blood falls. pumping around my veins. Inside me.
This one is for the childless mother with the child bearing hips that carry babies from another a sigh on her lips.
I didn't mean to. It just slipped out. I didn't think it was a secret. Otherwise I wouldn't shout. I didn't mean to break it. Your heart, I meant. I didn't try to hurt you.
I sing upon silent winds,. That one day we will be free,. Drenched in my own tears,. The curse of love is bound to me,. Light in the darkness,. A moth to a flame,. I sigh softly,.
Love come and goes. It is not always there when you need it. It is not always there when you are looking for it. But it shoot you like a gun when you don't expecting it.
It fell,. And you didn't bother to catch it,. It was sad,. And you didn't bother to comfort it,. It hurt,. And you didn't bother to heal it,. It cried,. And you didn't bother to comfort it,.
Going on through life, With a spinner's wheel at hand. Trying to stomp down, Stop the wheel Which I so guess to command. But that accelerates the shiny wheel To move faster amd faster and faster.
I stay where I am because I am where I stay. Yet you push me away. All you do is betray. You won't let me back. All I fear is attack. And my worries, they stack. Weighing heavy on my back.
I miss you babe. It's been less than twentyfour hours. I crave you babe. It feels like months now, not hours. I feel like I'm lost in a time loop, still waiting for the biggest scoop.
Funny how we don't want things Until they're gone, We think we can do without a little rag Until it's thrown away. Not that you're a rag, How rude of me.