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this song is made as campaign song ''stop abuse''
this is cover song,still beautiful in a differently way.
i am also abuse survivor and this makes me cry and encouraged me always...
If I could tell you one thingSomething to echo in your mind"you'll never be along."Just trust in meI'll follow and careYOU LEFTNow all I know and care for is in chaos
Share your tears
Don't hide them under pillows
Let me be a part
of any sadness
That touches you
Share your laughter
Share your smiles
Your tales of all the things
karma in past
disturb tender heart
take all responsibility
pay all debt
start whole kindness
faith create fate
welcome true happiness .
the heart is a complicated thing
it believes lies
when the brain knows the truth
it sees the good in everything
no matter how broken
no matter how evil
I have written stories before and I am currently writing three stories now.
(This is kinda how I've been feeling)
It's blurry, everything's spinning
Things out of proportion
Can't see straight anymore
"Love me little, love me long
Is the burden of my song."
I wrote both of these poems to my moms address so she could read them
Dear mom :
If you rejected me out of your life this time I won't come back or give you another chance mama...
The tears in my eyes are falling down
My face as you read this you'll cry too because it's true in my life
I had try to understand mom
Why you hurt me inside
The witness trees heal
their scars at the flesh fire,
rises off the bones,
to be new lifts
off my soul, an eerie blue light blooms
on all the ridges of...
I am not a finished poem, and I am not the song you?ve turned me into. I am a detached human being, making my way in a world that is constantly trying to push me aside, and you who...
Sensitive people are the most genuine and honest people you will ever meet. There is nothing they won?t tell you about themselves if they trust your kindness. However, the moment...
Look at the poem I love it https://youtu.be/2ZcnXjt7Y98
The forms and the creatures have a purpose.
God said, I was a Hidden Treasure,
and I desired to be known.
Manifestation contains that Desire
to be known. Like a deep...
I found this one on a book called Novemeber 9 by Colleen Hoover
If lies were written, I would erase them
But they are spoken; etched within
With convalesced truth, I scream out...
Your grief for what you've lost lifts a mirror
up to where you're bravely working.
Expecting the worst, you look, and instead,
here's the joyful face you've been wanting to see...
You are a horse running alone
and he tries to tame you
compares you to an impossible highway
to a burning house
says you are blinding him
that he could never leave you
They don?t know I only speak in runaway train stations
and everybody is always a few minutes too late to the platform.
No one has ever gotten the chance to get too close
You could tie my tongue
My lips, my teeth
Split them into surrender
Into a foreign language
And I would still manage
To cough up your name.?
What hurts you, blesses you. Darkness is your candle.
The growth of my love story had been gradual but my success had always existed and both coupled together formed a deadly combination that was detrimental to our love. I wanted...
I wonder if you know yet that you?ll leave me. That you are a child playing with matches and I have a paper body. You will meet a girl with a softer voice and stronger arms and she...
This has to be my favorite poem ever!
It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of ANNABEL LEE;
I had realized long ago, that it was over.
And as days passed, I vowed to let go.
After a month, you were still here.
After two, my pain and suffering ruled.
MARINA OF THE ROCKS
You have a taste of tempest on your lips—But where did you wander
All day long in the hard reverie of stone and sea?
An eagle-bearing wind ******** the hills...
I met an angel
Her name was April
I miss her
Two by two
side by side
her and her super hero
but something was stirring up inside her
was it fear?
I don’t need...
I once had words
to describe it all
those days have slipped
from me now
... and I wait
to know it all
where I came from
where I'm going
how will I get there
For SassycookieYour words can't be denied....the weight of your tongue....the volume of your seductive thoughtsLouder than a radios songClearer than a cloudless dayYour invitations...
Your requiem is my lullaby to sleep,
Broken record always set to repeat
In the painting of my fantasy world,
I'll watch you die by the stroke of my hand
Suffocate you until violet...
feared by all
withering bodies like autumn leaves
crumbling at one touch
age is consuming
like death isn’t enough
nothing is ever...
I met a girl named Jojo.
I said "hello".
She met a nice fellow.
Who told her she was pretty mellow.
She jumped of a cliff shouting yolo.
We found her at the bottom looking like...
The cure for pain is in the pain, good and bad are mixed. If you don't have both, you don't belong with us. -rumi-
Raging revolution failed and won,
Heroes birthed and then undone,
Epic sunsets and crashing seas,
Dirty tears and broken pleas.
Stern miners painted in coal,
I am going to say sorry to any and all creative people out there. And mostly to th poetry writers tonight I am sorry! I know what heart and soul goes into creating form our passion...
all the consequences of time
time stops for no one
gotta make time...
Here's a poem I wrote, and it's called her
So I wrote this song for my text buddy lately and even made it an animation, guess he has no idea though
The sun has risen,
Yet I am stuck in midnight,
With The powder sugar moon,
Wrapped up in darkness,
Inspiring, in spring,
Is the snow as it falls,
Winter hasn't given up,
When u were in the dark you saw the light now you in the light now running back to the dark