When The Sun Gets Bright
When the nights get dark So do his eyes They look into mine, expression full of lies.
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When the nights get dark So do his eyes They look into mine, expression full of lies.
Pain is a terrible thing. Nobody likes to hear. Pain is a terrible thing. Unfortunately lasts throughout the year. Pain is a terrible thing that stabs you through the heart. Pain is a terrible thing.
I've been telling my dreams to the weeping willow, "I want to soar like an eagle and not stare out this old window, I want to fly far, far away and no longer be broken." But there were no words to be...
Reflection of light silhouettes my frame, another day walking about, playing this human game..
Why don't you just leave me be. Against my will, I care for you. Please don't abuse that hold you have on me. Is it revenge you want still. You got it. Congrats on blocking out my precious light.
Itching for an activity, Yet I groan at it all. As there's no pleasing me, I might as well shoot the wall..
I'm staring at this tall glass, Filled with all of your memories... Each drink I take, I swore to be the last...
Alone in the shadow of a dim street lamp, wondering about in a state of haze, self pity in my confused daze. What is so wrong with me, that love avoids me, in a panicked flee.
Cold and left alone in the dark, no love to mend my broken heart..
ESP 1 (Emotional Short Poem 1) "The light of hope rises with the sun, touching my skin, it relieves me of my tainted sin"..
A passage yet unseen, my current life is anything but clean. Mistakes have taken there toll, burden down with so many regrets, so many good deeds everyone often forgets.
They go back and forth, blaming each other for their mistakes, yet they give in to their fear, if he could only see and she could only hear.
On the edge of the horizon is where you hear them speak, voices of the past, into my mind they creep. Spirits circle me, fighting for my attention, to see a living person, is their only real...
Cold and clear, Drawing near Ice and snow. All I know Is not the rest Of this simple test: Freeze I with sorrow. Will joyful be morrow. Frozen heart, Where to start Looking for glee. Where can it be.
It never fails, it always happens to me, all my girlfriends have issues, it's like cupid has something personal against me.
Mighty as an emperor, he barks, Running through his vast kingdom, Attacking all that breathes or parks, But a bit of food makes him your chum..
Oh glorious puss, with your eyes so bright, inquisitive through and through. What a wonderful thing your senses are, alert and so fine-tuned!.
There once was a zombie named Fred. Who did not understand he was dead. But brains he desired, Soft insides required. Best defense. Just lop off his head. Remember this Fred from anywhere?.
There's a ghost in my room, And a Witch on a broom, Vampires under my bed, A headless monster in the shed.
The sun has got his hat on hip hip hip horray Lee is just jealous cuz He couldn't come out to play.
The sun has got his hat on Hip hip hip horray The sun has got his hat on And melting the shit away.
Pushed beyond what this body can take, blurred vision fills my stare, falling in slow motion, no one seeming to care.
I didn't want to Think about it - I didn't want to ruminate on it - I just wanted to do it - …I didn't want to Think about it - I didn't want to procrastinate on it - I am tired of thinking...
Upon them the world does turn, For every concept built and learned. And their glory so conceived, That from conviction may be believed, And find the betterment for so yearned..