rainy dayI walk around in a dazerainy day
My eyes barely wide open
It feels like the weight of my body,
My feet cannot take.
I walk barely being able to stand,
It feels like at any moment I am going to fall and faint
My mood is more than just sour
I am more than just depressed
I just want to go home
Though I don't have one
My imaginary home
With my large king size bed, with warm white sheets,
I want to lay there
And spend my life
Curled up in a ball
Crying
hopeless romanticAll hail the dead corpsehopeless romantic
Of the hopeless romantic .
Cheer as hearts can never be broken,
When you are not in love in the first place.
You can see the indented foot prints
Of the men who stomped
Endlessly on her heart.
You can see
Every wound,
Deep and none healing
Left by the boy who claimed to love her.
You can see her womb
Left without a child
For a man never
Wanted to have her forever
All mourn for desire and lust,
Has fina
If Love Were Real"Love is always patient and kind. ItIf Love Were Real
is never jealous. Love is never boast-
ful or conceited. It is never rude or
selfish. It does not take offense and
is not resentful. Love takes no plea-
sure in other people's sins, but de-
lights in the truth. It is always ready
to excuse, to trust, to hope, and to
endure whatever comes."
-Passage from Corinthians 'Bible'
She touched his cheek so slowly, and he could barely stand it, he could not help it, so he cried.
She couldn't get rid of h
He Let Me Go..He let go without the least bit of hesitationHe Let Me Go..
For he was never holding onto me in the first place
I never held him either
Not at first, anyways
I only held on to the words he wrote to me
I first fell in love with the letters
Then him, the boy
For he was the full manifestation of the love he wrote
I believe those words to be more honest than anything written before them
But now I know the letters written never held true emotion
At least that's what he said to me
He confused the truth with an illusion &n
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its another rainy day, take me away.
: )
; )
: P
do any of those with no space between and you'll have your face
--
Mommy of three
Photographer
Club Leader for *unseen-photographers
And community addict
--
Was never one with words,
Never been witty,
But I had to write you a song
Because you're so pretty.
Celestial stars have nothing to compare
With the ones in your eyes.
--
Just warning you....
I reallllllly reallyreallyreallyreallyreally like hugs.
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