allineed
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I Gave Up So Much For One BOY.
I Lost Myself.
I Gave My Heart, Mind, And Body To One BOY.
I Lost Myself.
What do I need? What will keep me going?
Maybe it's money and wealth?
Or maybe it's perfect fitness and health?
No... I've heard about those depressed celebrities who died,
People may say all they need is this one person's love, or for the world's problems to end, but all I need is to know who I am.. I don't want to the known as "that one girl", or "quiet but fun girl".
Here I am AGAIN
Not a shoulder I'd rather cry
Nor a friend I'd rather go to
God's the only one who can help me
He's the only one who knows what I go through
the only one who understands
I do not love you as the rose that won't bloom
I love you for that and more
I do not love you for the light alone
You sing a song
that only I can dance to
There is no moment in time without expression.
It begins with a PRACTICAL need
(we NEED a tombstone.
Passionately I absorb you. Longingly I gasp for you. Persistently I kiss you.
Your tides are cold when they enter my maw. And my heart is warm when you course in my blood.
Eardrums beware
The need for
Beep-bop beats
Pounding rhythms
In the air,
The drums
Voicing zeal
In rapid
Bah-tap-daps
As guitars
Sing sweet,
Sour,
I have two puppies that I love
They truely are gifts from above
One is white and one is black
Both are fluffy - not fat
Without them I would be so sad
For a life without puppies is just plain bad
If I were ever stranded on an island by myself, I could not live without these things that make me happy. Slippers. My old, ripped red slippers. They have been everywhere I have gone. Wherever I go, they come too.
Watching the movie Inside Out,
I see Sadness
So blue, meek, unable to walk
Who would guess she's the hero?
This tiny emotion with the power
to turn memories into the shades of sky
On an island all alone you say?
Do you want me to decay?
A companion is all I want,
I didn't even as for a restaurant.
Sad and alone is what you think I'll be?
They ask what can I not live without
I thought and thought
But now I doubt
I thought it would be my phone or computer
This generation's addicted
Norepinephrine, Dopamine, and Phenylethylamine,Are just regular chemicals,
But put them together you get
Love.
That heart pumping, roller coaster feeling
If there wa one thing I need
it wouldn't be my phone, or even weed
It's not an object, not a book to read
but someone who helps me through life, an amazing lead
I don't have a whole lot of family
When I think of one thing I can't live without
it might be a map, so I know the route
or I'll definitely need a boat, without a doubt
maybe a survival book to properly camp out
It’s not the underground railroad
or the abandoned post office downtown
Not the candycane flip flops
or the hand-crafted gondola paddles
It’s something else
I cannot live
with clouds that demand
to be seen
and stars that are covered over
with falsely-applied beauty.
I cannot live
with black skies that force
darkness into hearts
You give me love
You give me your time
You give me happiness
You gave me life
You gave me a reason to live
You gave me your warmth
You gave me your everything
You gave me forever
The spring grass takes me to a time ago;
The stillness stayed so, and life held her hands
Above her kin, above her withered foe.
She smiled upon beaches of silver sands.
In all the world, in what we hold dearest
I cannot seem to say I could live without
The air in which I breathe throughout the day
Or the ground beneath me which bears my weight
The wind in my face
The light breeze on a summer day
All of these other elements
Think they are the greatest
Earth, Fire, and Water
But what about wind?
No one ever bothers to think about the wind
All I need is a soft smile
the conversation that might never stop
and care from another
All I need is a voice to be heard
a sane mind I can keep
I need laughter in a world of loneliness
Eggshell skin
splits open under
doubt.
Wayward bandages crease the wrinkled folds
holding porcelain wrappers
together,
covering fleshy notions of
maybes.
Paper mache
Eggshell skin
splits open under
doubt.
Wayward bandages crease the wrinkled folds
holding porcelain wrappers
together,
covering fleshy notions of
maybes.
Paper mache
She's there when no one else is,
She's the person i can't live without and there no doubt about that
we argue and fuss with each other she's basically my mother.
When one is alone
Not lonely.
Truly, honestly alone.
A grown up child
Will seek the comfort
From not so long ago.
The warmest embrace.
A mother's reassurance
That you have not failed
A sea of dreams awaits for me.
The sky is blue, but I am not.
An island is hidden, no eye can see
And I am alone, but not forgot.
Away, away you wait for me
If stranded on an island, desolate
Alone, weary, knee-scraped dirty
Restful sleep, with a belly full, prerequisite
Would I need a warm blanket or companionship?
One things certain, thats for sure, to avoid
All I need is music to soothe me. Rhymes and rhythms that speak volumes. Rhymes and rhythms that speak wisdom. Rhymes and rhythms that speak truth. For the days that are great. For the days that could be better. For the days filled with sunshine.
It was by unfortunate cirumstances that I loved the silence.
In its glory, I was allianced.
I loved writiting of nonsensical things,
to block out the inevitable rumors and screams.
Word after word, day after day,
