I hold myself; with all my might
Begging dark hearts lights shine bright
Change yourself
You are in dismay
Do something more audible in more ways than pray
A million souls won't hurt you
A million souls will
Like keeps marching
This is loves bill
t h o u g h t
Tuesday, March 21, 2017
Stop
There comes a time when beauty stops caring
The lights turn red
End is it
Fragility begets eternity
Where? I'm starting not to care
These swamps of sadness sink me to the depths of that bottomless pit; a curse has reminded me of a past my right hand did not touch.
Anger is my fire.
I will torch these thorns before this rose withers and dies.
The lights turn red
End is it
Fragility begets eternity
Where? I'm starting not to care
These swamps of sadness sink me to the depths of that bottomless pit; a curse has reminded me of a past my right hand did not touch.
Anger is my fire.
I will torch these thorns before this rose withers and dies.
Paint
I painted it when it was like ice.
My heart, my tears giving the art a slice.
Why my pie? Why my eye?
I've missed you as you've fallen
I be mad and sullen
Don't break, bend
Be the man I want
Because
I am
My heart, my tears giving the art a slice.
Why my pie? Why my eye?
I've missed you as you've fallen
I be mad and sullen
Don't break, bend
Be the man I want
Because
I am
Marks
I like my lips to leave black, not red or pink marks
Like the cold frost left upon the trees
I am not cruel
A darkness just creeps like the evening
I will leave you like lust upon dawn
This is me. For now.
Like the moon or the tides that ebb and flow
True love. Do I? Will I ever know?
Like the cold frost left upon the trees
I am not cruel
A darkness just creeps like the evening
I will leave you like lust upon dawn
This is me. For now.
Like the moon or the tides that ebb and flow
True love. Do I? Will I ever know?
Basix
Remembering the basics of childhood coloring...
Stay in the lines.
Commit no crimes.
Tell no lies.
These a pretty picture do make.
Do the guides make me fake?
No.
My scribble might scramble.
Create some fucking scandals
I'm grateful for the guides
It's just me...besides...
Stay in the lines.
Commit no crimes.
Tell no lies.
These a pretty picture do make.
Do the guides make me fake?
No.
My scribble might scramble.
Create some fucking scandals
I'm grateful for the guides
It's just me...besides...
Askew
With your fresh tattoos and your eyes askew
I wonder; if we knew?
The now is it, be your best
You're not like the rest
Become my bedrest
Caress our wounds, tender mercies lie
Like our tattoos across our lives
Tell your story, sing your song,
Just be sure...I will always belong.
I wonder; if we knew?
The now is it, be your best
You're not like the rest
Become my bedrest
Caress our wounds, tender mercies lie
Like our tattoos across our lives
Tell your story, sing your song,
Just be sure...I will always belong.
Without
A life without you, this, that
Be that.
I'm enamored with myself.
Learning that a penny is a thought.
Enough is enough.
These seasons make me tough.
What lies wait at the end.
To you my heart I send.
Me, myself and I.
Laugh or cry.
Is okay by me.
Until the day I die.
Be that.
I'm enamored with myself.
Learning that a penny is a thought.
Enough is enough.
These seasons make me tough.
What lies wait at the end.
To you my heart I send.
Me, myself and I.
Laugh or cry.
Is okay by me.
Until the day I die.
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