All it used to be.I lay here and ponder my life It used to have meaning , but now I don't know I don't know. When you left me here alone you took it all with you. All the hopes I had for me, for us. All the dreams. All the memories. All you left me with was my fears, my pains, all my anger,and my imperfections. I loved you and you left me here all alone. I could never forgive you.All it used to be.
Poem Prompt "Obsession"It's said the road to hell is always paved with good intentions Yet all I see before me is obsession With apathy, I bow before him With empathy, I do adore him With such ignorance, I still indulge him I will do all things for himPoem Prompt "Obsession"
Do I want this? I can't stop this This disease I feel is constant
And with that in mind, Will I commit again, the sin of human affliction? Do I admit to myself, once again, the penance of my affection?
Do I want this? I can't stop this This disease I feel is constant
The Person I Used To BeI’m not the person that I used to be I’m not as angry as you remember meThe Person I Used To Be
And all I have to say is that I’m sorry And I thank you this day For helping me on my way I thought I was in a world with no return But you stayed by my side and you didn’t let me burn And now I say…
Thank you for being there for me Thank you for being everything I needed to be Thank you and I hope you can see You’re my earth, wind and sky You’re my life
I remember the days I was rude and mean To everyone and everything around me And
Quintessence.Fantasy resides with reality,Quintessence.
Loathing it, Contradicting it, Until one day, fitting to it,
Formatting to it’s needs and then,
Becoming it. Reassuring it only, on the deepest levels of insecurity, Letting it prove it’s own point, after groveling in years past. In the end when reality’s limits have come to pass, Will there be a difference between the real and unreal? Fantasy and reality? Maybe reality has already tested it’s boundaries,
Leaving it up to fantasy. Maybe that’s what has ruined this world so. And maybe that’s what m
Broken DreamsBroken DreamsBroken Dreams
and shining stars
How can it be that I've come so far?
And yet...to feel oh so alone oh so very alone
Why is it that I even dared why did I dare to dream?
I dreamt and dreamt my whole life away the visions became clear behind my eyes but no matter how I tried...
I could not touch what I wanted to touch most...
Now all that surrounds me is a shattered dream and the terrible reality
What has happened to my heart? Once so loud and so strong now it is fe
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Devote yourself to loving others.
Devote yourself to the community around you.
Devote yourself to creating something that gives you purpose and meaning.- Mitch Albom, "Tuesdays With Morrie"
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Devote yourself to loving others.
Devote yourself to the community around you.
Devote yourself to creating something that gives you purpose and meaning.- Mitch Albom, "Tuesdays With Morrie"
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Try to be kind, understanding, loving, sweet, have compassion,sympathy, and so much more.
It's time to give the world the best you've got.
I'll do everything I ever loved in memory of my father
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