in riots of my pure love,
longing
grows in me.
Blaze of passion
burns intensively,
sleepy eyes crave for sleep
filled with the deepest
secrets of my body.
Your lips so close
to mine
make me feel so
silly
and confused,
my turbulent heart
wants you
like it never wanted
someone before.
Soft fingers
glide on my burning skin,
make me feel so
sleepy.
Desires are no longer locked,
so I know that I'm already
yours.
Can't stop
baciare you,
can't imagine
my life without you.
Your hands in
my hair calm my soul
entirely,
make me feel
so happy
in this pure love.
And while I'm dreaming
of you,
I don't know,
I can't see
that the storm is coming.
The storm
of your feelings,
those feelings that
don't belong to me.
And I'm sad,
oh I'm so lost
in memories of our love.
But it fades,
oh it all fades in your heart,
while it still burns in mine,
the storm is still strong.
I don't even see the betrayal,
I still dream of you,
oh I still want you,
I long to melt in your
embrace,
I want to feel you
just this once,
oh how bad I miss you.
You've been giving me
nothing but
the dream,
te have taken away everything
from me,
the stone-cold eyes
now I see.
and yet, so loud to your ears.
In the imagination of your thoughts
te feel the magic as if it's real,
and yet it's part of your life.
People shall judge.
People shall remember.
These mistakes you've made
shall label te for the rest of your life.
People shall judge.
And this whisper is too loud,
it never goes away.
The whipping body can not
be repaired,
'cause people always judge.
Hypocrisy of the society
shall always be present,
thus their sight shall never see
the failures they made.
But people shall judge.
People shall laugh.
Forgive your past,
forgive yourself,
forgive me
and I shall forgive you.
I'll find te on the sanctuary
of our own,
forgive your past,
although people shall judge.
listening her preferito song
over and over again...
Her head is full of thoughts.
She won't share with anybody but paper...
She's alone,
no matter if
there's somebody around.
She's alone
with her thoughts,
trying to get away,
to suppress the dark side
of her soul,
to kill every dark thought
that travels through her mind...
And remember,
dream is just a fantasy,
te won't escape from your fear,
te won't find your cure
dreaming of better days...
And she cries
only when she's alone,
so nobody can hear,
and she prays for the giorno
when the Sun will shine again,
the giorno when
she will feel the joy of life,
the purpose will be bright...
In memories of your life
you've died so many times.
Memories of distant days
memories of unseen dreams.
You've died
you've died inside.
Inside of your silence,
your voice screams with
painful sorrow.
Memories of your distant life
and you'll fade inside.
In cerca of light,
your eyes see nothing
but the agony of your screaming
tone that never stops bitting you.
You're all alone
in this fog,
living of the memories
of the life that is distant
to your sight.
Crashed and bitter
te die along with
dreams that are never going
to be seen.
you've died so many times.
Memories of distant days
memories of unseen dreams.
You've died
you've died inside.
Inside of your silence,
your voice screams with
painful sorrow.
Memories of your distant life
and you'll fade inside.
In cerca of light,
your eyes see nothing
but the agony of your screaming
tone that never stops bitting you.
You're all alone
in this fog,
living of the memories
of the life that is distant
to your sight.
Crashed and bitter
te die along with
dreams that are never going
to be seen.
and extreamly over grown.
the world, it has chilled me,
Frozen my very soul.
my little hope bird, it is gone
forbidden and forwarned.
all my faith and trust,
it flew away in the storm.
the fire, it can not warm me,
i do not feel the cold,
the sun doesn't shine,
my cuore is numb.
and this is why,
my hope bird has died.
because the world has chilled me,
my cuore can not ache,
nor can it brake.
the lie of a life
i'm suppose to live,
but, no one can give
an explination.
so i ask, Why?
why do we need
to belong in a group?
why can't i be me?
so this is why
hope for me is a place uncharted,
and my hope bird is gone.
i hope te understand...
Hole In My Soul
by
Jeremy Gould
The sun rose up with me today
and I can't help feeling this way
but every giorno brings me down
and there's stillness all around
I've got to get away from the pain
so I try a stroll down memory lane
Yep, I still remember you
How could I forget?
te thought I'd Lost you, I bet
But te were the first
The first to hold me tight
The first to baciare me goodnight
Now there's nothing left
but this hole in my soul
that reminds me of what I've lost
Somehow I've got to replace
the emptiness that once was full
But what price do I pay, what cost?
The loneliness surrounding me
leaves me feeling less valuable
da the hour, da the minute
my livelihood slowly slips
As I watch it float away
I don't even try to stop it
I can't replace what you've done
so there's one solution, only one
I have to let te go
But there's one thing te should know
No matter where te are
No matter what te do
I'll always have this hole in my soul
to help remind me of you
by
Jeremy Gould
The sun rose up with me today
and I can't help feeling this way
but every giorno brings me down
and there's stillness all around
I've got to get away from the pain
so I try a stroll down memory lane
Yep, I still remember you
How could I forget?
te thought I'd Lost you, I bet
But te were the first
The first to hold me tight
The first to baciare me goodnight
Now there's nothing left
but this hole in my soul
that reminds me of what I've lost
Somehow I've got to replace
the emptiness that once was full
But what price do I pay, what cost?
The loneliness surrounding me
leaves me feeling less valuable
da the hour, da the minute
my livelihood slowly slips
As I watch it float away
I don't even try to stop it
I can't replace what you've done
so there's one solution, only one
I have to let te go
But there's one thing te should know
No matter where te are
No matter what te do
I'll always have this hole in my soul
to help remind me of you
has been labeled da darkness.
Your birth is your death.
te have died a thousand times
in your heart,
death shines in your eyes,
following te like a limpet.
You've died,
though te still breathe,
but life is just a shadow
of your past,
te don't see the life.
Your road is spiny,
hope is smothered and distant
to your sight.
You're on the road,
but this road is your life,
and this life is a burden of
your fate,
and past never dies until te die.
Your road is full of thorns,
empty and abandoned,
like your heart,
like your life.
The giorno of your birth
has been labeled
da darkness.
It's everywhere te look,
you're on this road alone
and this road is the burden
of your fate,
past never dies until te die.
hear my
unspeakable words,
those are screaming
inside my
Lost strifes!
See me,
see it through my
frightened eyes,
those will mostra you,
those will defeat
the peace itself.
That peace,
well-known
to you,
but not to me.
Not to me.
I've seen it only
in their eyes,
while mine were dreaming.
Grabbing my soul,
living inside,
the fear loves me more,
smiling to my
faith.
Hear me,
hear those
unspeakable words,
those are living here,
praying silently,
crying sternly.
Hope is awaken,
but weakened.
Hating fear
and its cruelty,
it struggles
tirelessly,
though
fading...
Fading
along with
unseen dreams,
sleeping
along with
sorrow.
The doors
are locked,
Sun is not
illuminating
my path,
not mine.
Fears sleep
in there,
loving my failures,
listening to my
unspeakable
words,
those are prayers,
unseen
dreams,
fear lives within.
Do te remember the song I never sang?
Do te remember the words I never said?
Do te remember the Amore I never felt?
Do te remember the tears I never shed?
Do te remember the pain of heart's first fall?
Do te remember who put me through it all?
Do te remember the way te never cared?
Do te remember the time I felt so scared?
Do te remember holding me in your arms?
Do te remember me walking out the door?
Do te remember us standing in the rain,
when te detto te wanted me back again?
©COPYRIGHT, Waverly L. Harris, 2011, DO NOT REPOST WITHOUT PERMISSION AND CREDIT FOR THE AUTHOR.
Do te remember the words I never said?
Do te remember the Amore I never felt?
Do te remember the tears I never shed?
Do te remember the pain of heart's first fall?
Do te remember who put me through it all?
Do te remember the way te never cared?
Do te remember the time I felt so scared?
Do te remember holding me in your arms?
Do te remember me walking out the door?
Do te remember us standing in the rain,
when te detto te wanted me back again?
©COPYRIGHT, Waverly L. Harris, 2011, DO NOT REPOST WITHOUT PERMISSION AND CREDIT FOR THE AUTHOR.
I'm desire
I'm pain
I'm denial.
Call me whatever you
want me to be.
Call me!
That's all te see.
I'm pale
I'm tired
I'm love
I'm desire.
My baciare is so deep.
Can te feel my soul
talking?
My baciare is so soft.
Can te feel me?
Will te dream me?
I give my Amore to you.
I haven't chosen that,
it's just how it meant
to be.
I hide my tears from you,
i lock my the pain inside of me.
That's the place
i wish te never find.
That's my soul,
sorrow and desire.
I give te all te want,
i choose the sweetest words
for you.
My touch leads you
to the highest
power of imagination,
just to mostra you,
just to have you.
with a seed of grace. The expression
of joy slowly shine on its face.
A little black fiore beautifully
devine. An elegant structure in this fiore u will find.
Amore and the joy of
happiness, this shows a black flowers
elegance. the color of
this fiore so proudly stand out.
te are a little black fiore without
a doubt.
Note: I would like to bring this out to a little girl that was killed in chicago where i live. so smart, so nice, so good, but why did she had to die..... she was part of the light and now i must find her in the darkness and bring her back to life.
echo in my head,
seeking for
the truth,
remembering,
memorizing...
Sounds of past
still harm my soul,
but now I'm strong,
I can accept the truth.
Sounds of past
echo in the depth
of my heart,
though some truths
have never been found.
We just see these
through our eyes.
Sounds of past
still echo,
sometimes silently,
but we know
that the past still
lives inside,
as a memory,
as a burning wound.
Sounds of past
still echo
inside.
As a memory,
as a burning wound.
away te left
flying far from me
shooken da the wind
the pain
we were meant to be
far te left
Never to Return
the pain destroyed te
te were never to be whole
There was nothing left to learn
te left me that cold night
Without even a hug
I was left behing
all alone
with just a red lady bug
te left me
crying alone
A week had passed
slow and painful
my red lady bug sat dull
te were still gone
never coming home
I couldn't forget te
but te were still here
the red lady bug was still here
I knew te were gone
there was no hope
but somehow I felt te
I knew te were near'
the Red lady bug was nothing to fear
te are still gone
not coming back
I miss te
I feel te
and all I have left is the red lady bug
flying far from me
shooken da the wind
the pain
we were meant to be
far te left
Never to Return
the pain destroyed te
te were never to be whole
There was nothing left to learn
te left me that cold night
Without even a hug
I was left behing
all alone
with just a red lady bug
te left me
crying alone
A week had passed
slow and painful
my red lady bug sat dull
te were still gone
never coming home
I couldn't forget te
but te were still here
the red lady bug was still here
I knew te were gone
there was no hope
but somehow I felt te
I knew te were near'
the Red lady bug was nothing to fear
te are still gone
not coming back
I miss te
I feel te
and all I have left is the red lady bug
Left & lonley
Abondoned & destroyed
the doll will seek revenge
The hate and pain have all subsided and left a fiery passion for revenge
The doll will have revenge
In pursiut of unfair justice in an unfair world
The doll will gain revege
The war that rages the hate that raises
All left the doll empty & tattered & broken
The doll will get revenge
The doll left broken da the side of the rode
Ignored da all mankind
The doll will receive her revenge
Who determines what is just in this unjust world
Not the doll o me o you
In a world of wrong what is right
Not the doll o me o you
Who leads the way in this endless maze called Life
Not the doll o me o you
One più Chance
da Cody Herman
Do te remember the good old days?
When we used to laugh and play?
Nothing worried o stopped us
We would run until we were breathless
Tell me, when did it stop?
Why did it all drop?
Was it because of something I did?
I know I was stupid
I didn't mean to do it
It came bit da bit
It wasn't till the end
That I knew I had Lost a friend
It never worked out
But da then there was no doubt
If I could turn time back, I would
Even if it was just to see our childhood
I ask for one più chance
Just to advance
To turn back the clock
For our friendship again to unlock
It was my entire fault
Our comradeship didn't just halt
I wished I never started that romance
Again, I ask for one più chance
da Cody Herman
Do te remember the good old days?
When we used to laugh and play?
Nothing worried o stopped us
We would run until we were breathless
Tell me, when did it stop?
Why did it all drop?
Was it because of something I did?
I know I was stupid
I didn't mean to do it
It came bit da bit
It wasn't till the end
That I knew I had Lost a friend
It never worked out
But da then there was no doubt
If I could turn time back, I would
Even if it was just to see our childhood
I ask for one più chance
Just to advance
To turn back the clock
For our friendship again to unlock
It was my entire fault
Our comradeship didn't just halt
I wished I never started that romance
Again, I ask for one più chance
