As my tears fall down my face,
I know I have lost my place.
Now all I feel are the salty tears,
I’ll prove you wrong, I’ll go on living,
I think my heart can go on believing.
Thou I feel dead inside,
If I smile, I will be trying.
So, as I pick the pieces up,
My shattered life in a cup.
That I may put them back together.
My life will get better, I’m not giving up.
Good- bye memory.
May you be locked up in your own misery.
While I move on in my life,
If I ever get back to where I was will be a mystery.
Posts Tagged "Thoughts"
I’d like to tell you a story
About a girl, an average girl
With no where to turn
Her life was turned inside out
And every which way
She survived to the best she could
Traveled on a dusty road
With no one to show her right
Through the dark and dust
She walked
This was not an easy road
Yet she must travel on
The answer was the light
She had to get to the light
Trials stood in her way
She passed every one,
Now only one obstacle stood
Ominous and overbearing
This was too great
Yet she deemed it worthy of her efforts
Last I knew, she was still fighting this thing, her life
Before her yet she had to pass this last test, the test of survival.
Tags: Life, Self Definition, Thoughts
Like an ugly duckling
I wished my whole life
Wandering through time
Unhappily
Then someone showed me
That life wasn’t so bad
I could smile through all my
Oddities
That person showed me that
My true self was inside
There lay dormant for so long
A swan
Now stretching her wings to fly
Everyday I thank this person
For bringing out the beauty inside
And ignoring the outer self
For had this person never shown
they cared
I would soon have been an empty shell
Tags: Self Definition, Thoughts
Through life we come to trust someone,
Comfortably telling them everything meant as confidential,
You learn to believe that everything said is very special.
But sometimes you are scammed,
You give up on trust and don’t believe the truth.
Then life becomes one big lie and you are caught in the middle.
You age and die with no one to trust even a little.
Tags: Thoughts
This cup I hold
Runs over
Filled to the brim with thoughts
Words danced in my head
Melodies of the mind
Clearly overrun this cup
My thoughts rest on Him
He alone fills my soul
A care for Him I have
More encompassing
Than words can begin to show
This cup I carry
Spills my thoughts all around
Leaving traces of ponderings
Wherever I have strolled
So that as this cup is never empty
If ever a doubt arises
My thoughts can be lifted from
Other’s tainted minds
To fill my cup endlessly once more.