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falling back on our wisdom
questioning our way through life
each day falling past the first
never looking past the tunnel of our lives
running from the concequences
confident to face our days
we keep walking this line
one day something happens
something comes along
left with so many questions
pushed outside safty
into the haze of vulnerability
it seems ok
untill that night
the night where a false truth become reality
all things have never been the same
i miss you so
i herd thouse words
scared you would say
when i needed you the most
you said thouse words
i hate you with more then a passion
but i love u just the same
i say goodbye far from this tunnel
say goodbye to everything we had
im starting a new parth
i take from you everything you gave me
all ill rember is thouse eyes that could make the whole world cry
absolutly beautiful, im speechless, this peice is so deep, everyone is left at some point in their lives and for you to just learn and build from that is incredible.
-An Old Friend
these eyes are grey matter with the clear blue of the heavens, they can indeed make the world cry and bare my soul to those who are unknowing. they lack twinkle, spark, and there's an absence of happiness with each blink. words are said becasue of what i can't seem to set in line, things that come so simple to others, seem to be something i'll never own up to. confusion runs my life as does fear. with each day i say something i never thought i would to who i never knew i would say it to. life takes you where you never wanted to go, doing, thinking and saying things that arn't in the plan. but there's where the problems comes in, there is no plan, no rewind button, life is as it is lived, as hard as that gulp is to swallow i must face and accept what i've said and haven't said, and mostly you must accept that. i read this piece thinking one thing, i know what inspired it, saddend by the words i know i said to you when they weren't exacty what i wanted to get across, but in times where you feel as if running out on people is the only escape , you do this just to survive to feel as though something might come out good.this piece has bared emotion but lacks the passion i know is behind it. try to sit and visualize before you write, image situations in full then write not what you think will sound best, but don't think, just write what you are seeing.