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Using 50 dollars of gift cards, so the meal was free, next week I'll have seven dollars to put towards the next bill.
I wrote this one 4-19-2011. I play, write, look, and fit the part as one! lol
This one I wrote 12-20-2021. I'm hoping this to be a good sign, for I really haven't written anything "wild, metal, hard and heavy" in quite a while! Who knows, I may play on stage once more? lol For the sad song lovers, fear not. I have many of those I'll sling on here next year (with some metal, too)! Let your hair down and enjoy the holidays! Merry Christmas!!
Dark story-tell style.
I write quite a lot now "I am Broken and alone" and I wrote this in about 15 minutes when i Woke in the middle of the night. At the time I was just starting to explore the realm of dating. Unsure and eager. I was rewarded by a scammer contacting me one one of the sites i was on. Never the less I was flattered and this is what spilled out of me that evening when I thought that I might have received an opportunity to love again
I look out the window see snowflakes. Like ballerinas dancing to inaudible music. People wrapped in colorful scarves wandering through the streets of the city. They go to homes to warm hands in the bonfire of love. I look out the window m
just a thought of the moment
I like to think that you are. Seeing your gaze roving along the lines of my body. Enigmatic smile your lips I like to know that you are. Grab my senses longing smell desires whisper of secrets. I like to feel that you are. Every part
He came in the cover of the night music and street dances. He came with a shot of traffic jams hugs and good luck wishes. He came when I was sleeping alone offering restful sleep.
A friend from southern rock band asked me to write a quirky song that they could use as an icebreaker. Now they want more. LOL
I'm afraid, between waking up and sleeping I will lose myself in desires. That you will disappear before sunrise. Sleep is not a place everyday life. I'm afraid longing for an unknown longing I know well reality of existence. I'm afraid to
it was a dream i had ,and i wish it comes through
Or are they?
What do your hands hide I am lava every time you touch look from under the eyelashes. Covered with sweat scrolls of arms and legs we don't think about tomorrow. We're hiding under the comfort of dreams fleeting hopes. our two for two is an
A thought on life
When I turn off the light the pillow next to me crying with your scent. I hug her tightly to feel to remember to live when the next black night takes your smile leaving only a trace of your lips imprinted on my skin.
Is waiting for morning and night and safe sleep waiting for steps and knocking on the door waiting for touch and screaming fulfillment waiting for joys and sorrows and discussions until dawn waiting for the end of
Cheer me up with your words, your look, your breath. Drink nectar from my lips whispering your name. Touch me unknown touch fingertips give them the route Fill up the void just be
in all of my search my heart has lingered through the dark times and thoughts has ran through my mind like blood through my veins , my days are longer and my heart pounds even faster , my choice is to stick by the little faith of surviving , a world
In the realm of so many words, I stumble and fumble, lost in the blur, But when I catch a glimpse of your tender face, All my eloquence fades, I'm left without a trace. And in the quiet moments, when the world falls away, I hope you'll always
i wrot this one when was at class i was feeling down being a writer is something very helpful if you are sad
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In this golden haze, where dreams come alive, A world unseen, where fantasies reside. Thoughts and visions converge in harmony, An ethereal landscape, where desire sets us free. We're exploring the realm of our dreams tonight, Hope and passion
They like to think themselves as heroes. They are the Self-Serving type. They like making war on ev-ery-one, and count-ing coins at night.They contemplate new battles for what they claim is right But when they start daydreaming, minds turn to co
You can write me down in history With your bitter, twisted lies, trying to stamp me to the dirt Still, like fire, I rise. Just like moon and sun, With the certainty of tides, Just like hopes high springing I Still, like fire, Arise.
I wrote the poem from a place of genuineness. I am seeking pure genuine love which will be an everlasting love, that I would like to share with a true gentleman. I am optimistic that I will find my genuine Christian prince charming. Everyone please enjoy the poem. Darlingbabylove.
humming up a tune
Parody of George Thorogoood's Bad To The Bone. I saw protesters last weekend supporting Ukraine, and I stand with them.
If all the sharp stars, fell down from up high, from spaces beyond deep blue skies... Would you even try, to catch at least one, or stare glaring as each star dies?... Might you doubt that I, care not for my sight, I'd stare at the sky until you...
deep past the arrival of eve's night long after the throng of the city's holiday paraders have gone he is left far from the crowd, hopelessness his only companion the avenues mostly still, mostly silent the homeless panhandler remains in an alley
Wrote this 1/8/2024. This one I'd consider trippy! Hard, Heavy Metal intro beginning and then very soft 4-line verses to alter in-between. The conclusion would end the song with mix of both sounds instrumentally! A wild idea to begin 2024 with, eh? lol Until then
your curls wrap down in the season of the sun oh I been waiting, waiting so long, so long baby angel dance for me slow movement in the dark feel you drawin' a breath come ride with me, ride with me been a long time, long time sugar time swee
i tried to write a song, now i need someone to sing it
When did you leave Twilight fell quickly and the flowers have lost their color. When did you leave time stopped in place not giving a chance for tomorrow. When did you leave I began to die slowly stepping pain to feel that I still exist.
I light a red candle evoking love Come to me I'm here, I'm waiting. Wake the heart break the ice, warm it. Hug the breath of spring what blooms. I light a red candle evoking love I’ve been waiting for you to long.
Dusk, a lullaby of hidden desires with faster breathing drunken hopes. Dusk, aurora touch with the smell of promises. Dusk, a touch of wind on the skin the sensitivity of giving. Dusk receiving every particle our existence.
Don't punish me anymore for bad deeds depth of longing hidden desires quiet hopes interrupted by a scream and sweat drops after a crazy touch for a gentle smile stolen fleetingly and moments of silence after the storm broke out closed eye
I am entangled in longing eyelid latch sin of hope Please forgive me I still feel the path of your hands even though you hurt sometimes
I WANT SOMEONE TO LOVE ME HAS MUCH I WOULD LOVE HER
Loneliness terrifies with silence when i open the door. I'm listening in my footsteps I'm counting stairs. Loneliness accompanied lighted candles and chillout sounds to improve mood. Loneliness washes the body after a hard day hoping th
What is love Slavery or liberation? Reward or punishment? On a sunny day, or dark night? I do not remember But I'm dying without her
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