chances
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My momma messed up
She had me young
Do better she said
As I begun
I grew up right
They raised me well
I thought that I
Had figured it out
But it was not right
That night of hell
Since I was young I wanted to put on a show,
I didn't know what but I wanted it to flow.
The type of hero that could take down any foe,
Something this dark world could see shine and grow.
Since I was young I wanted to put on a show,
I didn't know what but I wanted it to flow.
The type of hero that could take down any foe,
Something this dark world could see shine and grow.
Something that everyone seems to get,
A person without one I’ve never met,
Is a goal in mind that they are working toward,
The thing that causes them to move forward.
Success contains a dab of enthrallment
Has a thrill of amusement with a pride of accusement too.
The scent of blossoming folds and the victory untold where mysteries are bold.
If only I had the chance I would have cooked you dinnerI would've planted you a garden full of flowers it would make you want to stay there meditating all day longI would've learnt how to play the Cello
There was once a chance I didn’t take,
She had brunette hair and a pair of brown eyes,
She had a slim figure and a contagious smile,
And I liked her.
I looked at him and knew.
He had felt what I had felt, dreamed what I had dreamed. I was lost and afraid. No one understood me.
I was alone.
Invisible
I'm afraid to open up.
To give someone the chance to hurt,
My heart of glass, so easy to shatter,
Because of all that I've seen, and heard
Although it should not matter.
I play my twisted game,
THIS IS ME.
ALL I NEED.
I NEED THIS DREAM, ON LIFE
LIKE CUT THAT BLEEDS.
ALL I NEED IS THE OPPURTUNITY FOR ME.
PASSION IS MY FASHION,
THINGS YOU CAN IMAGINE,
I NEED.
Your scent reminds me of blossoms
Your smile is the light of my mood
Possibly seeing myself in your eyes
That swift touch like heavens bliss
Treasuring those senses
For those smell, sight, and touch
I swear. My body stands on shaky ground.
I'm in diaarray
Complete darkness looms over head.
This should come natural, easy almost
candidacy-competition-trial-
its all pointless if you choke-
if you forget what to say -
eveything you spent the past three stuyding for-
not to mention all the pressure thats pinned on this-
Will you be mine
Yes..... I messed up
No That still doesn't give me the right to ask for your forgiveness
But that's not what I'm asking for
Im asking for your love once more, your forgiveness I'll earn.
There are many times where a parent can screw up
But there are also chances for them to make it right.
The disappointment builds like change in a cup
I wish I could forgive her with all my mite
The ghostly chest stilled at the thought..
A future of love brought into existence quick like lightning
leaving the taste of heavenly ions on this earthly plane.
If I just had one more chance,
I would have no fear.
If I had one shot,
I wouldn't quit.
If I could have a do over,
I wouldn't cry.
If I had a redo,
I would be great.
Pain-filled days run longand hope is dashed with careless words.Love is lost in a night's sleep and reawoken in hopeful dreamsOnly to be found dead in the morning light.
Both our deepest fear and most transcendent dream—
burrow deep within our deepest heart, not to be found
By those who search and search with just their hands.
It comes to us in darkest night, in most uplifted day
