deception
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Tu te couches Manouche
Comme une mouche
Sans prendre ta douche
Très loin de moi
Où tu ressembles à une croix
Minding my own business
Meeting you on the outs
I truly had no idea
what you really were about
...….…............
Where -we’d- end up
after our eyes touched,
I didn’t have a clue
It was 9 o’clock
I was 9
My mom said
“come on girls, I guess it’s time”
She sat us down
and held her breath
and with a big sigh
She looked at us and said
You beat me,
You yelled in my face,
You slammed my head into the walls.
You broke my soul,
it came crumbling down
today.
I always said that I'd forgive you,
but I haven't,
DISAPPOINTING when the only expectation that matter is to be loved
EMPTINESS caused for not listing
CRYING without reasonable reason
EVASION of the more simple things in live
Your wife isn't carrying your baby, she's carrying mine.She wanted me to marry her but I had to decline.She didn't want tongues to wag about her being an unwed mother.
The pain and the deception that I felt when I saw you
I could describe it but no one would believe it to be true
Though it wasn’t the scene in front of me
Relations built on angerHurt my partnerMy feelings are starting to lingerI am trapped as a minor
Keep pushing him awayWishing he would stayDespite the pastHis mindset makes it last
A love lost is no simple subject
Its complexity knows no bounds
Like the infinite space surrounding us all
Adoration is no easy emotion to be rid of for someone
When that someone holds such immense talent
There’s a storm growing inside of me
A storm I can not explain,
It’s whirling and growing vastly
It’s going to explode my brain.
Electrical boxes blasting our eyes,
Sending images of fear and conflict,
Talking like a serpent, which is unwise,
Illustrating a dove as a convict.
Every time, the deception keeps going,
Money is poison
our food, water, hearts
and head.
They don't want us to know,
but we already do.
Is honesty compltetely dead?
Symptoms of evil
there's no need for a cure.
Just treat what you can profit
and look the other way.
Oh do I crave
That final exhalation,
The sweet breath that topples my empty frame…
You forgot to blow me up, my love.
I stretch and I pull for you.
Inside my purse I have
A mirror, reflecting my imperfecions
My phone, a constant reminder of others highlights
My makeup, to cover my insecurties
Inside my thoughts have
A strive to be good enough
I would settle normally informally to rebuttal back at the attacks I’ve had a lot the bullies in my past I dissed em.
I need to get over this
why?
cuz i feel like shit
but how do I just forget about this?
it takes precedence in everything i do and everything I say
Wait
Why is this happening?
All the tears counting amounting And no one here comforting
Something so unmistakable
Something so breakable
Rose colored glasses
Rose coloured glasses
My heart was like the desert, so I always kept a pair
Hoping they would show me your rain
So my roses could grow again
But you were just another sandstorm
Secrets are spread all around
Lies are told to you and me
Hate blinds those who cannot see
The truth that is spoken is not believed
One person you can trust
Is me
the feeling is dark
it's burning real slow
growing and festering
the origin unknown
one day I woke and suddenly so
engulfed by emotion
and left with a foe
instinct is real
Can't you hear me,
give me achance,
hear my screaming,
I'm begging you now.
When did this happen?
It happened so fast,
one night you're winning,
the next one you're smashed.
Looking down, curling broken feet,
through the pungent odour of burnt cotton,
My clothes are burned,
flesh cavernous and scarred,
Love is strange
It can be misunderstood
Sometimes it is a result of fear
A drop of compassion,
A dash of respect,
A pinch of naivety,
And maybe some caring nature
There are many types of love,
Dear Gatsby, When I look at you I see yellow, but mostly black. When the fireflies fly The ladies sway to and fro’. How long have you wondered? Through the big lights. The perilous carriage. Unlike the past we no longer adjourn the future.
Some may think I'm happy and fun, carefree and patient although I'm none.
The guy with the oh so perfect world, school, the family, and the girl.
But underneath that smooth exterior, lies a broken man growing wearier.
Me is nerd,
Myself is ornithophilous
I am determined.
Read, bird-watch, give my A game,
All these are in my name.
Studying is not only me
Playing with my birds is not only myself.
You see only the honey that drips from my tongue;
I sit in anticipation for the day I bare my fangs and reveal the blood on my teeth.
I'll add your heart to my collection,
Don't think you can ignore me
Walk out of the door and out of my life
I looked up to you and thought of you twice
To me you were everything, the reason I lived and breathed
why must our stitches start to unravel?
why must the gentle touch turn cold?
Why must the veins stop their travel?
why must the graceful love quickly fold?
she says I'll give you everything i own,
Her wonderful innocence faded away.
Her clothing, it fell away too.
Her needs, her desires are catching on fire,
And soon she will melt into you.
You think you deserve this.
You think she's a fool.
Am I dreaming?
Lord please tell me I am...
cause with this image I' m seeing..this here before my eyes...
I think I might be losing my mind.
In my feelings
I want to scream.
I want to cry.
I want to yell at the sky.
It hurts.
Why does it hurt me
and not affect you?
The day you pressedyour body against mine,was the day I was sureI could, without a doubt,build a home formyself,beneath your trembling arms,and heavy breathing.
A stranger walking by this house
white paint, powdered royal blue trim,
white picket fence, an immaculate
green lawn. a cherry wood door painted
to match the trim, whitewashed porch
The bright moon filled the sky with light
Only to be obscured by the city’s gleam
It seemed to set the entire world ablaze
And there was nothing that the moon could do
There's not a moment that I think I've got it figured out.
I see the rays of hope behind the growing clouds of doubt.
And I cannot make sense of it as nobody else can.
I've got to follow all the rules, follow God's plan.
To trust in me is to trust in you,
what you don't understand is that I'm broken in two,
wondering if I will get hurt and what will I do,
see my life is a lie,
I dont even trust the flies,
Pain.It strikes quicklyalmost unnoticedalmost unfelt.It settles in stages-A fear, a sadness,you shiver, you shakeyou feel the heart quakecrumblethe feeling sinks in
Her alchol level is high , her self esteem is low,
as she stands on this roof alone
she looks at the ground down below
she's ready to jump but her tears are in the way
At a glance...
Years are
Engraved on the forehead
Eroded by concealer
Souls are
Peering from the eyes
Blocked by avoidance
Ignorance is
Spoken boastfully
To those who will listen
Impossibly obsessed with the comfort of a bed, where you may find yourself melting into the hazardous heat of another being, where the truth remains underneath the bedside, while your blanket wraps around you with a misleading security.
Pheonixs are red blue jays are blue
I'd lie if I said that I love you
I only said that so
I would have someone at home
Also so I could have someone
So I wouldn't sleep alone
Clockwork heart.
Wind it up
and off it goes.
Don't get too close,
or it might explode.
Dormant, it lies,
therefore unscathed.
It one was new,
pure, whole, expectant.
In the last day where the line is drawn in blood,
We choose our sides And fight for those we love
(chorus)
If you'd only known that this is why we stand
Then you'd free yourself And join the last of man
On the exterior a calm and collected face
Contrasts the interior where emotions chase
Everlasting misery inside a pod
Which collects emotions mad and odd
Seperated like skin from bone
As to I a world unformed
Like many summer months in bloom,
promising life, light, love
When the sun would hug you in its warmth
and caress your hopes with gentle rays
of bright light and subtle praise
Inspiration fills my soul
Keeping me going on this lonely road
Finding ways to keep my cool
Learning how to spot the fools
You are my lie, but seem like my truth.
You are the evil hiding in the fruit.
You are what keeps me loving what's lost.
You are what makes the snow seem just as frost.
