stand

Never run away from a hurdle in life,
it is simply a test of your true self.
There is never a reason to give up and if you do give up,
you simply give up on yourself...

her hands are as soft
as soft as wood that has been sanded down
for minutes, and hours
her body is as beautiful as the sun setting on a hot humid night.
but..
so is his, so is his hands, eyes, mind..
that's like an explosion of wonder, imaginative artistry..

-I'm always breaking hearts
especially my own
my heart strings elastic
pulled in every fucking direction that's never even
thought to exist..

My thoughts seem sorted out
until i think of you
your someone i love
and don't want to loose
i love your mind
id love to be in your mind..
iv made a valid decision ..
but my thoughts wonder right back to you

My mind

My mind is like a palit
filled with every color of the world
my thoughts being the colors
mixed and swirled and blended together
usual you would have that color you find more appealing to the eye
but there's so many colors to choose
its like explaining what a color is to a blindperson
there's no words, not emotions, no explanation to that color..

Hmm...

who's to say they were the last, who's to say its not a cycle?
what if we've already been threw this?
who will ever know that our existence is ever lasting not our body's,but our souls
and the way we cope with others, what if this is the end.. the end of our cycle..
it ends at money?
and not love?
if the world is ending do people run for banks and run to stores to steal things for what?
comfort?
when on the other side of that wall of burning anticipation to have and wealth is love and warmth that's filled with security and reminds you that no mater what it will be okay?
why haven't we evolved to that, maybe..
in the beginning its always best.. where we don't know these things to have that feeling
of having the latest mobile phone or the latest new fashionable top.. maybe that's just our
society.. ?

sad sing along

wondering why,she cant see me, my eyes are just as real as hers
walking right through another world, noone can here, noone was told
and so i cry, im so surprised theres so much more tears to come

so i walk it off, i look at the sky and it seems so rough
its filled with storys that were told
and sad sing alongs
oh the sad sing alongs

there had to of been a time were you new, questioned it and saw it threw
i see your face, its not your face i us to see.. that i want to see
look at me please look at me and tell me you still love me

so i walk it off, i look at the sky and it seems so rough
its filled with storys that were told
and sad sing alongs
oh the sad sing alongs