Tuesday, January 31, 2012

Words

My words are not

Urs

They are not gold

My words are simply words

Of my own

They help me

Be

The set me free

Sorry if my

Words are offensive

Too thee

But what else should I say

What will it really be

Because if I don

express my words

Then who's words will the be..

They flow out because

That's how I feel

I can take constructive

Criticism

Tell me what u conceal

Maybe my words don make

It out at the right time

But when they are

Delivered

They are still mine...

Ill respect ur

As I respect u...

My words are not gold

For they are only mine


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Feels

Im trying to hold in

But im emotional

I can't help my feelings

How I love one

So many things I can't

Control

Im not use to not

Having a undoubting

Hold

My mind can't surround

The concepts

That u sometimes

Give

I need u to hear me

My heart can't seem

To live

But my mind

Is in disarray

scrambling to

Pick up the pieces of

Where it went wrong

What did I say

Why cant i just feel...

I've been told at times

Im

T

O

O

Real

That I should censor

How I feel

Too bad that's not

Me

I hope that

One can see

Maybe its not for

We...

Doubting

Undoubtinglly

That I can't see

Which way is up or down

Its all of thee..

U spacelessly surround

I feel like

*singing*

Im going down

......

.


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My Thoughts

Confusion is what enters

My being

Delusions is what

I seem to be having

Under all circumstances

I take so many risk

But having a temporary

Spot

Holds no real

Stature

No matter

whether

Before or

Thee

After math

Never seems to add up

So caught up

Blinded

So sprung

Trying to fill this

Void of feeling

Being in love

constantly


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