My heat opens to soon, Soon opening with wounds. I give my all for what..To fall. You think you special it never words, only leads to hurt. Don't ask for my honesty, Because one thing is true, It will always break me from you. No matter what i do the words i say, I tell all They break away. You think your special.. maybe to me...Save us both both the pain and walk away from me....
Mythenma
FOr those who tell me tears are bad, I let them know a simple truth. NO! tears are good! They release stress and let you feel your sorrow, cleansing you from the inside both physically and spiritually. And happy tears are even better, they release all the pain as if it were nothing, Letting joy spill forth like a culmination of ones bliss, a Serenity so gripping there is no words, only emotion.
For want of love by consumingdarkspawn, literature
Literature
For want of love
Love,
It comes to me, I push away.
I hold it close, wish it to stay.
It walks from me, It leaves me prey.
I fight for it , i am rejected
It fights for me, it's redirected.
It opens to me ,my heart is loosed.
It has the power to grip my noose.
So distant a friend i long to see.
my friend, your journey is far to me.
My heart can pound with new desire.
My fear complains it would expire.
My walls may open from my mind.
My heart still hides,will it unwind?
I wish it open, I wish it beat.
My lust is sated, I wish for heat.
You walk from me, you leave me blind.
Your grip I want upon my mind.
You've made me lonely in the rain.
You
today was an normal day ...least for me i was me i did my thing i went through moments of smiles and moments of sad thought and happy thought and some ..unatural thoughts i was at one time horney today but it soon left my mind the reason im wrighting this is unknown to me the reason im taking to time was...well because it was raining witch is a rare occurance the time span between them spanning from months on months but today was an occurance ever more rare i felt calmed at peace as i steped outside the only sounds a gentle patter of water colliding with the leaves and cement i kept walking looking at the cloud covered sun each span of time s
My heat opens to soon, Soon opening with wounds. I give my all for what..To fall. You think you special it never words, only leads to hurt. Don't ask for my honesty, Because one thing is true, It will always break me from you. No matter what i do the words i say, I tell all They break away. You think your special.. maybe to me...Save us both both the pain and walk away from me....
Mythenma
FOr those who tell me tears are bad, I let them know a simple truth. NO! tears are good! They release stress and let you feel your sorrow, cleansing you from the inside both physically and spiritually. And happy tears are even better, they release all the pain as if it were nothing, Letting joy spill forth like a culmination of ones bliss, a Serenity so gripping there is no words, only emotion.
For want of love by consumingdarkspawn, literature
Literature
For want of love
Love,
It comes to me, I push away.
I hold it close, wish it to stay.
It walks from me, It leaves me prey.
I fight for it , i am rejected
It fights for me, it's redirected.
It opens to me ,my heart is loosed.
It has the power to grip my noose.
So distant a friend i long to see.
my friend, your journey is far to me.
My heart can pound with new desire.
My fear complains it would expire.
My walls may open from my mind.
My heart still hides,will it unwind?
I wish it open, I wish it beat.
My lust is sated, I wish for heat.
You walk from me, you leave me blind.
Your grip I want upon my mind.
You've made me lonely in the rain.
You
today was an normal day ...least for me i was me i did my thing i went through moments of smiles and moments of sad thought and happy thought and some ..unatural thoughts i was at one time horney today but it soon left my mind the reason im wrighting this is unknown to me the reason im taking to time was...well because it was raining witch is a rare occurance the time span between them spanning from months on months but today was an occurance ever more rare i felt calmed at peace as i steped outside the only sounds a gentle patter of water colliding with the leaves and cement i kept walking looking at the cloud covered sun each span of ti