Monthly Archives: July 2013

Goodbyes and love3.7 (73.33%) 3 votes

Goodbyes are the last words we want to say,

but I had to move on into another day.

Where heartache was.. it hurt so bad,

I learned to let go even though it was

Sad.

It … Continue reading Goodbyes and love

The Pain Love Causes4.7 (93.33%) 3 votes

Say it once,

Say it twice,

but don’t say it

again.

Once was enough

going down the road alone,

twice was a pain

to my heart

as cold as a stone.

Continue reading The Pain Love Causes

Heaven And Above3.8 (76%) 5 votes

Imagine where the clouds lie

up above the distant sky

heaven where my heart lies,

who will we see when we die?

Imagine what’s behind those clouds,

from up above and all around,

Heaven where my … Continue reading Heaven And Above

My Lost World5 (100%) 3 votes

The leaves on the trees, Haven’t changed since yesterday. Walking through a path of snow lying at my feet, feels like I’ve been buried all along. Swimming through the river, Almost drowning, I gasp for air. Looking at my life ashamed as I am, … Continue reading My Lost World

Freddy4 (80%) 1 vote

The lost shocken boy

with tears in his eyes

he looked up to the sky

with the bright look in his eyes

A whisper and a smile

He said Thank you god

for giving me Freddy

Continue reading Freddy

Be My Everything4.4 (87.5%) 8 votes

Just over a month ago You brought me back to life I erased my past and let it go And forgot about all the strife Just like an angel from heaven You gave my life its meaning And became a sun upon my days … Continue reading Be My Everything

Happy Birthday4 (80%) 2 votes

Life ain’t always what it seems The saying is what goes up must come down..except self esteem.. And look at you, look at how u turned out How ur feelin, what’s your life about.. Notice any changes? Peepin all the phases? Where’s the sweet girl, shy … Continue reading Happy Birthday

What You’ve Become4.3 (86.67%) 3 votes

I swear god gave me a head start on life

I’m livin in the future spitting shit that cuts deeper than a sharpened knife,

But I look back and get nothing but the sound of a single hand clap

Crickets and tumbleweed like … Continue reading What You’ve Become