My goalLife with the same meaning,My goal
can only spiral in such a theme.
To break is natural, but the same,
to cheer is fine, but its been done before. To care, its in everyone.
My goal, to do what few have done,
to make others see my vision,
to understand my story.
Im the next, and will bound to anew,
to wake the worlds knowlege and see it before before your eyes.
Can we survive?Just when I thought, that I could stop stressing Just when I thought, that it was all going to be okay This all happens, you slap me in my face This is too much, you knew I was vulnerable You read the poem, you knew what I said Then you turn around and do this to me, what does that show? It shows me, that you decided for that to happen It shows me, that you knew it would be the perfect time Yet you say all these other things, these thoughts you had, these problems you were having Should I believe you? Or just assume they were all lies? Well, I now know why you're emotionsCan we survive?
Dont Ever Kill MeSo I sat here, all night, waiting for your words to hit me, yet again But they didn't. No painful words came out of your mouth So could this be okay? Is this alright? Can I stop suspecting pain every minute of the day? Yeah.. Okay.. It's always when I stop expecting it, that it slaps me. But still I wonder, can I just stop wondering? Waiting for it all to hit the fan? Waiting for my perfect life, to come to an end? Everything is okay, for right now, but will it be? Tomorrow? Next week? Next month? Next Year? I wish I could stop wondering these things, but I can't help it. I'm so paranoid, PeopleDont Ever Kill Me
You sit quietlyYou sit there quietly, with not a thought to show, Only thinking of what we cant, seeing what we don’t, hearing what we ignore. I have seen beauty of this woman, but not a face to show, to brighten, to smile, to frown, to care, just staring on your seat.You sit quietly
You sit there quietly, with your seat to move for you, having being queen of the world. Everyone to serve you every need, and all we all want to have you sit on your chair, mobile to your name, to have you exist, to make you see, to make you understand, to care, just sitting on your seat &nb
Knights Of The Romantic
