from the unreal me
It was not in my words but in the way you read that made everything so poetic. It was not in me but the way you held that made the love so real.
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The Unvoiced Prayer
I'd look at the mirror and ask myself Who am I... Am I a craven or am I brave Am I selfish or am I selfless Am I sinful or am I good Am I realist or am I a dreamer Am I even me or just your notion of me Oh I know who I am I'm everything that you want me to be But please it's too long now Please let me be . . ME
The place where the pain dwells
Those tears are not in my eyes, no more They swell in the sealed walls of my heart Till I'd find the moment to shed them all Not in pain but in bliss In bliss for the love that I behold...
The life beyond life
one day I'd dissolve and disappear in your smiles or tears may be that's when I'll feel life is complete
The Silent Screamer
That was me telling stories Stories, good and bad But then I was distanced by time One by one From all Who ever relished my tales And then it started From a whisper To a voice To a scream All inside...
The Profound Distractions
When love cannot fill your heart and When dreams cannot spread their wings Peace comes through travelling. A beautiful distraction To mend the torn And heal the broken I'm traveling.