I've always wondered What life would have been like with you But today I woke up A little angry A little sad I've decided I'm tired Of a memory I've never had
Pretty potted plant Sits on my window sill Planted by my lovely daughter I tend to it now Waiting for it to bloom Hoping I can show it to her It's very close now In just a few more days Just wishing I can make her proud
Unexplainable and incapable of certainties in certain seas I indeed see you in me while days digress In a dim-lit departure the depths my of soul dwell aptly in art, sure but when the bruises brag and I bereave I can't believe What lies beneath the brisk night breeze and subtleties thus I remain rattled and riveted and never have I ever been more livid, Kid.
Your absence left an unquenchable thirst in my heart An unfillable void, not with all the riches in the world A deep and unforgivable cold that could not be warmed with the light of A thousand suns A day without you An eternity in Hell
Sometimes you worry Sometimes you don't Sometimes you cry Sometimes you won't We are all human It's okay to feel If it's true to you I promise it's real
It's the color of **** ****** I must admit but never the less it seems to make the smiles of certain people glow vibrant rampant It really is disgusting I'd never put it in a little kids Halloween bag Simply because it makes me gag I'd just assume to fill their death sack with apple slices and baby peaches at least that's what they tried to teach us to be healthy right? but to me this is an un-winnable fight. For even I would choose Butterscotch over a .45 to the face.
I miss you I miss me The simple ways When all it took Was a laugh When all we needed Was to get out of class When I was happy on a cloudy day Not sad on a sunny one I miss that I miss my blue hat.
Who are we really Wrought broken souls Searching for that last corner piece What are you going to do With the weight of the world Stuck on the precipice of life and death.
Describe the alpha with that piece in which we cannot describe If it make sense then it loses its meaning All ways but one we see that pretty clearly but what about what we do not see? Close your eyes and remember it if you can’t open your eyes and realize it’s not there but where did it go?
I dream these dreams On an isle of yew Either day or night My soul is blue Through firelit skies Or moonlit nights I dream these dreams On an isle of yew
The night so dark On an isle of yew I'm lost and found Where souls bound anew Their faces so right when faced with my plight The night is so dark On an isle of yew
I'm just not happy On an isle of yew My heart is stone But by soul- it flew In the shade it's cold Or so I'm told Underneath these trees On and isle of yew
I wander in splendor On an isle of yew Neither here nor there down an aisle or two The trees grow high and so do I I wander in splendor On an isle of yew
I am elated On an isle of yew To face another Whose beauty so true Your face loved me And love crushed me So I end this thought On an I love you.
Every wincing moment Through daily adversities I find myself clawing and fighting to succeed Through every trial and tribulation That bashed me to my knees I made it to the finish Battered and battle scarred And just when I think I have it all together There you are
Know it now in your cocoon Eventually, yes, you will bloom Never think you are not perfect Do not doubt, you are worth it Realize please that you're now mine And spread your wings, my butterfly
Bleak and weary Oh so dreary, lost under the moon. Walking the corridor In which fairies were strewn. They danced and flew a fantastic View. Green and red, yellow and blue. They show for me, and not for you. In the corridor Under the moon.
Hidden beneath the jagged remains That sprouted from a multitude of my ill fated choices There were legions of unrelenting monkey voices Speaking in a thousand tiny languages that we may deem foreign.
Not 100% sure this is mine. Found it archived from a long time ago, but I liked it so I wanted to share
These words are not enough The sky, and stars And the heavens above
A singing wind To caress the trees A beautiful sonata Between birds and bees A smell of ocean air The bits of sand Strewn in your hair A concise and definite Resolution
I woke up and made peace with the moon All is everything All is chemical All is sublime I can sleep I can dream I can dream about dreams I woke up and made peace with my coffee cup The world woke up and I made peace with my coffee cup