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Come my wayLife is by no means simple,
there are struggles every day.
But it seems when I'm with you
the pain goes away.
You are my comfort.
I want to own your love,
I'm not looking for a lease.
So come closer.
Hug me tighter.
Close those beautiful eyes
and kiss me sweeter.
Sweeter than you have ever kissed,
your lips pressed against mine.
There can be no better heaven,
this is simply divine.
I fell for my own trap,
I didn't mean to fall in love,
but in this moment, this kiss,
I'm more free than the doves.
So let me fly away
as long as you will come my way.
Fox and HoundFox and Hound
Forever shall I chase you,
always looking at your back.
My desire to catch you
is the basis of my attack.
For you are the fox
and I am the hound.
My master demands I obtain thy heart,
So I run and chase,
Master beats faster and faster
as we run our race.
For you are the fox
and I am the hound.
I touched her today,
master was in a thrill.
He jumped and jumped
as time stood still.
You are the fox
I am the hound.
What can I do?
What shall I do?
after I catch you?
You are the fox
I am the hound.
I fell in love
as we ran through time.
But can this happen?
Can you really be mine?
I am the hound
My heart is my master.
It beats only for you
as it will for eternity.
Worry not my dear fox,
come closer to me.
You are the fox
and you are my everything.
The Perfect GirlMy perfect girl would be one that has beautiful green eyes because blue eyes distract me to damn much. She needs a gorgeous smile that can brighten up my day no matter the mood I'm in because sometimes I just don't feel up to the world. A girl shorter than me and definitely has to be on the slim side. A girl that would look amazing with a belly ring, but yet isn't arrogant about her looks. The girl needs to be open minded because my ideas sometimes come from left field so she needs to be quick witted and MUST have a sense of humor that can be a little dark or perverted because I look at the dark things in life and laugh at them constantly. I need the girl who doesn't have to be wined and dined everyday but when it does happen she is the happiest person on the planet. Someone I can just jump in the car and get lost with and still have the time of my life not knowing where we are headed or what we will do when we get there, but because we are together it doesn't really matter because we
TearsWhy do these tears suddenly decide to fall,
its not liked we ask them to come or call,
but no matter what they just appear
and remind us of those we used to hold dear.
These damn tears are feelings of regret and anguish,
almost like they start flowing just to punish
us for our sins.
What do we have to cry about? Well that depends.
It depends on whether you have lost what you hold dear,
for that could surely bring out a tear.
Or have you tried with all your might and still fail?
That can make tears plummet down like hail.
Or do you have no one to call a friend
no one to sit by your side when it all ends.
When this world is in chaos and dying,
for what reason will you be crying?
What brings out all of your negative emotions?
You pain, your hurt, your hatred, your strife,
all these things burst into life.
But which of these do we have to fear,
which one can bring about my tears?
Why am I crying?
Why am I lying?
It hurts being all alone,
it hurts looking at our broken home.
The table where
In memory ofIn a fleeting moment,
it can end,
life taken away,
bone taken out of skin,
we never know when,
the pain we feel,
is real enough to be alive,
pain is it's own entity,
gripping, tearing, murdering,
those we hold dear,
hearts stop beating,
words stop coming,
life stops and time holds still,
in that moment what do we see?
or our pain?
do we feel relief?
when we die what happens?
the lights go out,
exit stage left,
to right down that last slit in his eyes,
that last sentient thought,
before thine breath be naught,
what was in that moment?
or fleeting relief?
we will miss you,
our pain remains strong,
but you are not here to laugh it away,
you are not here to see the tears,
but where are you?
if heavens doors are what you see,
I pray thee watch over me.
If the bowels of hell is where you dwell,
wait for me and stay swell.
R.I.P. You cheeky bastard
An Artist's LoveAs an artist we love,
as people we hurt,
I drift in daydreams of that day,
when all my pain fades away,
where I can be with you again,
and hold you until the end,
you with your brush and paint,
me with a pen that stains
the paper mine words take form on,
A slew of emotions come forth,
but I awaken and I fear,
that day will never come,
my beautiful artist is with someone else,
my tears have run dry,
so I wait
until I die,
for death is the only recourse,
for a love that causes such remorse,
so I stain these pages black,
with the feelings I once had,
for when the truth all comes to light,
there will be no one left to fight,
I will be gone from this world of tears,
gone and over all my adolecent fears,
So paint on my lovely princess,
while I lay my head to rest,
for the words that come to page,
are those from a lonely sage,
I wish you the best in life,
no harm, no pain, no strife,
Be the princess that you deserve to be,
all I ask is that from time to time,
You paint of me
NightNight, oh night
when thy moon shineth bright,
the air cool and crisp,
as it gives a gentle kiss,
the stars glitter with faint desire,
as my heart ignites with love's fire,
night is a time to be free,
and free is the way to be,
it is the cool sensation,
that staves away the impatient,
so stare at that moon so bright,
for my love, i also gaze upon it tonight.
My biggest fearPeople wonder why I protect those I love,
Why I never let them go to far.
It's because I fear loss.
The pain of losing those close to me is the worse I know.
It is why I act so.
So awake on stormy nights.
Waiting on a phone call with grim respite.
So reminiscent on a gloomy past,
So hurt but can still laugh.
Pain is a common place
More common than myspace.
But rarity is in those golden moments.
Those laughters, those smiles,
Those eyes that will stick to your mind,
Burned in the back of thoughts that have no connection,
So hold tight the ones that give these moments of fleeting joy,
Don't be that scared little girl or boy,
Life is no longer about loss.
Protect them at all costs.
A break to uniformityA journey, a road, a life,
To lead to a house, kids, and wife.
Is it all the same?
What good is our brain?
Why do as we are told,
Why respond to scolds?
why must all life lead the same way?
Down these narrow and dark pathways,
It's the story of uniformity and sorrow.
The story of the same tomorrow.
Work, home, sleep,
Pain, fear, tears we weep
Only to start again
But Never to mend
Break the cycle of hurt
Plant your roots deep in solid dirt.
Hold firmly to the ground you want.
Never let others choose your path,
And whatever you do
Don't forget to laugh
Ophelia unrelentingI keep all the
underneath my tongue :
they're the ones
that say you
love me -
- love me not
in this madness,
in this suspended
state of grace :
I will soldier on,
I will not allow
this willow branch
the pilot's daughterI would swallow
if poetry alone
could fly me to you.
flight risk or no,
I wish you
clear skies ahead ;
I will wait for you
A song out of songsYou should have killed me when you had the chance. because. you were the king and now you're unconscious.
we can't be friends. sugar.
You really got me. this is gonna hurt. to hell and back.
this means war. sleep with one eye open. till the death of me. know your enemy.
We won't back down. with a little help from my friends. you're going down.
just the way you are. you deserve nothing and I hope you get less.
Darling. tonight the world dies. breathless. and all things will end. across the universe.
don't be afraid. I'm not afraid. Everything will be alright. in the end.
Everything's an illusion. and I fade out. the memory. on my own. since you been gone.
Say you'll haunt me. I'm lost without you. bruised and scarred. still waiting. Congratulations I hate you. I feel so on my own. How could this happen to me?
My heart is broken. I want you, I need you, I love you. my angel. It's not over.
1:32-1:34 AMIts late
I know I should sleep
But all I want to do
Is stay and talk with you
Even as the stars twinkle and shine
And as the sun begins to rear it's ugly face
Even if I had work tomorrow
I'd stay up all night to speak to you
It'll bring me closer to you
Since you aren't here
With me, falling asleep
Catching yourself with little head jerks
Being here to hold close
It leaves a void
That can't wait to be fulfilled
By being with you again
Not your HeartLying in my bed, in the silence of the night,
my head is overwhelmed with one, single, giant
thought right in this lone moment. You, my dear,
you are the thought that is swimming laps
through my head.
How do I even begin to wonder if you do love
me; it feels like your giving me so many mix
signals that I am beginning to question if my
eyes are playing little tricks on me. Or are
you just unsure if you should take the leap.
You don't want to feel the pain that could
over rule every emotion that you have no
desire to feel in the first place. If
that's so, then I could never want to break
a heart like yours, it has way to much
wonderment for me to want to break when
there is so much more for me to explore.
The uniqueness that your soul has makes it
so hard, for me to resist not wanting to go
look into your eyes to see your whole world
lit up in a matter of seconds; maybe it's
just the reflection of me every time that I
look at you, how you can make me smile
effortlessly because of
Epic Rap Battles of MMA- Simon VS NoahI dislike you blue haired man, painted blue hair and fake tan,
I'm a legend I am top notch, come 'ny closer, I'll kick you in the crotch!
Your face is so damn ugly, I cannot even cope,
I cannot understand how Daryl can see hope,
U just gonna stand there and fiddle with yo thing?
Think yo better rapper than me?! Well, I'm the BLACK king!
Oh shut up you little fuck!
You cannot even suck a decent cock!
Actually, that's the only thing you do,
You're a fairy. You're gay. U a fuckin homo!
That's why you hang with Emil,
None of you has any appeal.
I know a bitch who shags anyone to sleep,
That's right, Simon Lullaby indeed!
Get lost and suck my balls,
Think u can probe me when night falls?!
I don't think so you blue, pathetic shit,
I don't like your attitude, no, not one fuckin bit!
My magic is much better than yours,
At least I don't grow rainbow pubes,
You might be the black king but your brain is darker
Yo a Lil faggot, my penis has more power,
You suck dick, my rhymes are neat,
Go to hell
even when the sun has set and the world seems its darkest…
take solace in knowing that the moon shall cast a beautiful porcelain glow upon the earth.
And my darling…
know that when the moon is gone from the sky
innumerable stars betwixt galaxies afar dance to feed your wandering eyes
and even when the clouds block the stars,
let the rain kiss upon your face and renew your belief that one day the sun shall rise again…
To kindle the flame in your heart and illuminate the light within your eyes and your soul.
For my love…
i have nothing but faith that even through the blackest of nights you shall persist in being the most wondrous thing I have ever come to know.
Love is. . .
Love is when I can't fall asleep because you are on my mind.
Love is impossible to describe, like the taste of water, or like how you taste on lips.
Love is when I wake up wishing it was your arms wrapped around me.
Love is our morning texts and goodnight wishes.
Love is not being able to stop thinking about you, wondering if you are happy.
Love is the worry that comes when you are hurt, wanting to kiss your wounds, even if you are my strong solider.
Love is meeting your gaze and having my heart trip.
Love is laughing with you, our fingers intertwined swinging, wanting nothing more than to be beside you.
Love is not wanting a future without you, wanting to wake up beside you and knowing that you love me back.
Love is . . .being yours & you being mine.
Fireflies.Take my hand,
twirl me around,
can you glimpse the fireflies
as we dance?
A silent audience,
blinking and providing our light,
the warm air surrounding us
is filled with those lanterns.
Can you hear the music?
Can you feel the beat?
We're singing even if we can't speak,
laughing even if we can barely breathe.
Dancing, listening, singing, laughing
all across the grass as we glide
(in what hopefully passes as graceful),
yet paying no mind whoever may judge
for there's only us tonight.
Under the stars above,
through the yellow stars around,
I think dancing with you
would be more like having lightning bugs inside me,
replacing the butterflies for one evening.
Laugh into me,
for maybe it's not my veins filled with light
but your eyes.
Reflecting the stars that don't blink quite like
how i really feelhow can i be so hyper,
when my heart is breaking.
how can i type,
when my hands keep shaking.
we hardly ever talk anymore,
but when we do it is amazing.
we laugh and cut up,
and i just find myself dreaming.
Thinking, wishing, feeling,
all while silently crying.
I must look strong,
but my armor is battered and torn.
You are what i miss,
all those moments of bliss,
thinking, wanting, hoping,
for that single kiss
that kiss that would change,
our lives forever.
That would reveal a love,
that could last forever.
But your curves are what i desire,
the slay me like a gun for hire.
My feelings run so deep,
so true...these feelings
that i have for you.
so as we joke and laugh
i may look satisfied,
but my real emotions,
those i tend to hide
SolaceShe never slept well in the dark,
not without the children of the sun and moon
to guide her weary lids home.
Guided by the aftermath, she was always two steps behind.
What did the world look like to the girl who had been through it all?
Braved the heaviest of storms,
yet skipping over cracks in the pavement.
They said her eyes were the wisps of clouds before the storm.
To him they were reflections of pages overlooked.
She said it was like she lived the life of someone she had never met.
Laid out to dry, yesterdays news.
He knew her as the girl who was built to never collapse.
He wished he was too.
He loved her more than words could say, and yet her pain was such,
that at times, he feared she wouldn’t make it.
But on nights like these, even when it threatened to consume her,
he became convinced that somehow she would.
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