Love
Love is LONG SUFFERING, KIND. It does not brag, does not get puffed up. Does not behave indecently, does not look for it's own interests, does not become provoked. It does not keep account of injury.
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Love is LONG SUFFERING, KIND. It does not brag, does not get puffed up. Does not behave indecently, does not look for it's own interests, does not become provoked. It does not keep account of injury.
Death... Taking one out of this world, Either for good, or for the better... It breaks souls... But somehow brings everyone together... We don't like death, We don't like sadness...
My heart beats, Just enough for me to breath, But every time I try to move from this trap, Knives cut into me deep.
I'm trapped between my heart and my mind, My mind telling me what's wrong, My heart telling me what's right, My heart telling me to stay because I love her, My mind telling me to move on.
You don't know how it feels, To be imprisoned in an emotional chamber full of fear, Gated with iron knives, So if you try to get out, they dig deep into your skin, soul, and feed off of your fear.
Remembering the time you raised me, Making me believe, that there's more to life than just a mere tree, You were there to help me see, And you were there to help me breath, When the worlds grip just...
These temptations show me faithful, To see if I persevere, I take up my torture stake, And show no Acknowledgment to fear..
We stood by your bed side, We thought you would make it through the night, But your body was going through a battle, The cancer was winning the fight.
We'd fight, We'd make up, We'd kiss, We'd break up, The real question is, Is when is enough, enough.
It's impossible to have enough love, Enough dignity, Enough trust, Enough lessons, Enough life, Enough courage, To fight for our rights.
I hold the heart in my hand, As it bleeds through cuts wide open, He leaves her alone, With a heart that's severely broken.
To live is to survive, To survive is to thrive, On what life brings us, Even if it brings great pain inside.
The air is cold dry, In this world full of grief, It's slowing down my heart, Making it hard to breath.
She's beating my heart, Maybe it's last beats, Is always there, Especially when I'm in need. She isn't fake, She doesn't lie, She doesn't hurt, She doesn't cry, She's divine.
Without water, A tree can never grow. Without energy, A star can never glow. Without safety, You can never call it home. If you haven't been through it, You can't say you know.
He dips his paint brush, He knows they don't ask for much, But he also knows the people that deserve it, Are people that he can trust.
We look back on memories to reminisce about how things were THEN, because we are afraid to face how things are NOW. We all have to face reality one day..
Your heart racing, Your presence is breath taking, Lips so soft it mutes out the aching. I catch myself pacing, My own hands shaking, Love is strong, time to show in a way that's ground breaking.
No one can ever hold an keep trust anymore. It's the key to friendship, And key to love. Without trust, A relationship is like faith without works... It's dead. It's helpless. And it's all talk.
Dear love, Soon my life will expire eternally, And I may not be with you in flesh or spirit, But I will remain in your heart as long as you shall live. Darling it will be hard, I know...
My dearest, The ocean roars the beats of my heart. I can't get away from pain, My soul is torn apart.
This man was I, This world left my soul crippled, In the corner to painfully die. Now, the woman the man loved, Is the gift of life, Ive never thank my mother, Not once, and not twice.
After he concluded he said something else to me, that almost brought me to tears,. He said "I still couldn't tell that women I love her, even after so many years.".
As he was dying, I held his hands of which were so cold, He told me this world got the best of him, With its wicked secrets untold.
Nothing anymore is ever free,. The only thing that is free is to believe,. To have eyes that can see,. I'm getting suffocated by this worlds calamities I can't breath,. Its just not me,.
Lying is just buying, Time which will end up in crying, But actually trying, Is profound words that cover up pain, But it's lying, That is the source of this world, Of which is slowly dying..
Sometimes people just give up, When there are so many doors open, Almost like he believes she's fine, When she is severely broken, He doesn't know what he has done, Because when they are on the phone...
Technically speaking, Words have no meaning, Cuz when one promises with words, It leaves the other grieving. Cuz promises meaning nothing, Like putting a chair on a ceiling.
The difference from me and you, Are unmeasurable, When you try to LIVE, Do I cut you off, Like living is unacceptable.
There are moments to cry, and moments to die, moments to cry happy tears, Due to deep joy inside.
She IS beautiful, She just doesn't like to show it, She says 'I'm not beautiful' when everyone knows it, She's got the sparkle in her eyes, She's got style, But no pride, She's divine...
Some messages are hard to see, If you see this you can reed, If you believe you can see, And if you skip, your full of greed.
Outside there are Wars, battles, crying, But still the thing that hurts you most, Is the fact that she's in bed dying.
Life is a race, It uses time and obstacles, To keep you from getting first place. Time goes forever for life, Until the day you die kindly, But when it's your turn, Will you use your time wisely.
I can walk three thousand miles away, Think about you everyday, Sacrifice anything I've made, Fight anything that gets in my way, Say 'ya that's my girl' un-ashamed, All just to say... I love you..
7 billions of trillions of people in this world, And I had to fall in love with the heart breaking girl, I wanted to find that one person that understands me, But I didn't even know who I was at the...
I'm falling asleep, My body is getting colder, My hearts searching for just one last beat. I've been shot down to the core all that's on my mind is defeat.
I thought I was worthless, And I just shouldn't exist... Then I realize I made it this far, why should I quit.
Me: 'if he makes you happy, than I'm happy' Reality: No your not, your crying in your freaking head as your writing this. Oh..
Sorry I wasn't the one for you, Sorry I wasn't there like he was to guide and comfort you, Sorry it wasn't enough, I asked for you to marry me, What else was I supposed to do.
Her words burned through the core of his brain, Anger and mostly hurt pulsed through his veins, He said 'I thought she would be the one to do good for me,' But now he notices nothing will ever be the...
Words have the sharpness of a two edged sword, To accidentally do it, is not that hard, It can cut straight through the heart, The damage the person has done, they may not know, It comes at you so...
She says I feel like I'm just left in the dark, Where I may seem happy with my smile, But under it is a broken heart', When you ask her 'how have you been sweet girl of mine?' She is screaming bloody...
It is a something that we can make, things really unthinkable, It helps express ourselves, When our feelings are truly un- speakable.
It's something that isn't hesitant to burn, Something that when you put it out there, You get it back in return.
Injuries are life's way of telling us we are doing good. Injuries mean people told you that you wouldn't, When you just knew you could.
They called her love... The one that has the power to change lives...
I know they say listen to your heart, and it will tell you which direction,. But how am I supposed to trust something, that lacks love and affection,.
I gave you my heart, I trusted you n said 'here take it,' But I never knew you would be the person to leave out and break it, It's been 3 years know, I don't know how to bear it, I'm done with this...
You loved her... You loved her more than anyone on this earth...
Money allows us to buy a car... One that allows us to travel far distances, see beautiful, unimaginable places... Money...something we all wish we had... Love...
Love is warm, forgivable, And accepting, But this world abuses it with sex, money, and molesting. We were NOT put on this earth to slander and forget it, But to embrace, hold, use truly and accept...
I'm an inspirational sensation,. Spreading love throughout this entire nation,. One thing I've learned is to do away with the greed and on with the patience,. Because if you do so,.
If you have what you think is a big problem, look at the sky, and the ocean, and think of this whole world, and the things in it, then look at your problem... It's so small, why.
Don't start crying about "something that's not yours" because somewhere someone is crying for something they wish they had...which is you....
I can't explain how much it hurts me... A heart isn't supposed to be treated with roughness, and hatred, but with love and delicacy....
Hearts that are broken are like homes that are broken, The love turns to hurt, And not a word is spoken.
There's the holy words of wisdom n they go like this,. Stay away from being amongst men that are boasting,. Stay away from the lion that is approaching,. If you don't do these things,.