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 Apr 2016 Ronney
Beinghonest
Girl,  
You be throwing yourself on the wrong guys,
Then you subject me to your pitiful cries.
It hurts me knowing, you're playing the fool...
You shedding tears 'cause you thought he was cool.

Girl,
Why you be letting their fake smiles fool you?
Nothing coming out of their mouths is true
Why you throwing yourself on the wrong guys,
And ignoring Mr right whose under my disguise?

Yeah,
That's right I finally came clean...  I mean,
Girl, it's been like this forever, this feeling...
I've given up waiting for its leaving,
So I've got to say what my heart's singing.

All they offer is temporary happiness,
But I offer laughter, that will leave you in a lovely mess...
All they do is leave you, with your heart raking up scars,
And I'll give your heart some healing with these bars...

Girl,
You've been throwing yourself on all the wrong guys,
And I've had to watch it all with my own eyes,
You've been wasting golden tears, on boys who have no cares...
And I've had to watch it all these years.

You've been playing the fool,
Labelling me as friend.
You've been playing the fool,
Telling others we'll never be.
This confession ends our friendship,
And could cue a courtship ...
I'm ready to take the risk
'Cause of those tears,
It's you I wanna whisk,
It's you that's the subject of my cares.
Because the friendzone's not for me
And you and I were meant to be.
 Apr 2016 Ronney
Torin
reality
 Apr 2016 Ronney
Torin
I have nothing to say
But I'll say it anyway
Only in hopes
That you will hear me
I have no color
A black and white sketch
Without meaning
Full of feeling

I don't know what is real
Anymore

Says the ocean
Says the shore
Says me drowning
On the ocean floor
The tides were always rising
And the islands slowly sinking

I don't have much to say
So I'll invent a new excuse
To reach out
And try to touch you
I have no breath
Its only death
Permeating my bones
Still I live on

I don't care what is real
Anymore

Says the demon
Says the darkness
Says the Angel
Trying to save me
The love was always real
When its nothing I could feel
 Apr 2016 Ronney
His Gweniverre
I'm tired.
Tired of the pain.
Pain I just can't control.
Control is slipping from my grasp.
Heading for air, for love.
Love abandoning me.
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