What do you tell yourself when the morning callswhen your still stuck in last night’s fog, life chasingyou like that junk yard dog. When your money staysoh so tight and you run out of fight, got no more bite. So who do you blame, when your life gets mundanewith the collection of fools that youContinue reading “The Morning Call”
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When The Jealousy Burns
When you go to bed at night just before you turn off the lightdid the sadness ring your alarm, oh mistrustful anxious harm.The mind is deviously obedient, conspicuously those ingredientnow conjuring monsters at will, then watching the conflict spill. With a harden heart before the hostile splash, your relationshiptimber being render to ash, the debrisContinue reading “When The Jealousy Burns”
A Kiss In The Wind
The Real Cost To What Matters Most
Love Denied I Died Inside
She called out to the thorns and thistles pricked the reality of me it was not to be. Defiant shame bored thy blunted name harsh hated seeds bitter forgotten needs Malice of hearts in the unsweetened fruits envy’s frustrated pursuits among dying roots. Hush the hostile swarms are elated! overly jaded an unforgiving painful tooth agitatedContinue reading “Love Denied I Died Inside”
Cries In The Night, My Desperate Plight
Those gathering storm clouds, extinguishing my life that should have been, is this the end. Distant memories collected through turbulent waves over time, your kiss! is no longer mine. Volatile winds; scattering the flames of passion, those smothering ashes as it happens. Standing on the edge of this abyss, the rhythm in a life that noContinue reading “Cries In The Night, My Desperate Plight”
The Will Of A Broken Heart
Those who wonder and don’t know why I often don’t understand don’t even try. The warmth in your smile in pain’s piles that caution in your eyes before hope dies. The will to muster that unconvincing buster oh passions toll before your hand must fold. Then take heed of that power before you lie knowContinue reading “The Will Of A Broken Heart”
The Fool I Was About The Cost Of Love
The gravity of a harden heart, this irrationality that pride would refuse a fresh start. The fierce focus in my lack of forgiveness, the imprudence of my denial would not improve this. This scornful selfishness deceived my anxious mind, I now taste the sourness in sadness a reward that’s all mine My need of thatContinue reading “The Fool I Was About The Cost Of Love”
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