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Post by themirrorthief on Apr 30, 2023 0:33:06 GMT -5
I love u so much but you are so sad and sick and you make me cry your child is perfect an angelic little one both of you will never be mine I cant even take care of myself but I love you both I would hold you forever if I could Love is the thing God, please let it spread into our hearts into our heads soothe and protect us from everything rotten and evil and thank you for all the beauty you made so effortlessly
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Post by themirrorthief on May 14, 2023 0:45:38 GMT -5
i HAD A VISION I had a dream I was young strong and clean lots of muscle and smart like wow legs like steel and lots more hair they called me conan and I took no crap I killed my food and then I'd brood about the good days with wine and women not working nine to five for peanuts not riches oh well its all good IM still a great lover and thats understood
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Post by themirrorthief on May 23, 2023 22:24:56 GMT -5
lonely is the rain when no one cares when no one shares and the world is dark without love my dear but God bless us all in this time of confusion not knowing is a killer of a world and how many worlds are left I know but wont tell not my place not my job not my pain but I hurt anyway deep down gotta keep pushing back save myself for nothing the nothing that my life means no savior coming I belong to the others but I burn with passion and caring and insane daring I have been canceled many times shunned thrown into the pit but what the fuck I crawl out even more pathetic than before death cant have me I would make death feel alive and isnt that after all the ultimate sin friend?
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Post by themirrorthief on Jun 6, 2023 0:21:10 GMT -5
im no priest im no sage im just a jockey of the written page I dream a lot sleep a little love all i can and cant play the fiddle my friends say IM weird and awfully lazy but my cat thinks Im cool and nothing phases me I watch Star Trek and read about Conan I have no life just a grumpy wife who hates me a lot but Im not worried I got to be me until IM finally buried
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Post by themirrorthief on Jul 6, 2023 1:53:42 GMT -5
I have a little change been through so many in my short life my mother is gone to heaven with the saints she loved me so much to much the girls Ive met gave me love and sex and heartbreak all important I never drowned in the river even when I jumped from way up there I knew I would come up\ if I kept paddling hard but now im not so sure the water is so deep and cold like the hearts I encounter I want to be like a flower but last a lot longer like an oak bu all I can really do is dream of pretty things girls and flowers and trees so thick and lovely in tennessee the land where dreams are heavy where the indians brought their dead to bury but I have to find that little bit of power a spark to keep me going keep it interesting my advice never settle in this foolish game called love
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Post by themirrorthief on Jul 22, 2023 16:04:03 GMT -5
you cant accept all the beautiful things that surround us you are obsessed with your hate wal mart doesnt have the shoes you like your waitress didnt freshen your drink the grass needs cutting again wow who would have thought but just leave me be if you dont mind but you do mind its what you live for anger and hate hate and anger blue days turning to red IM going to sit in the park and read instead
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Post by themirrorthief on Jul 22, 2023 22:59:26 GMT -5
touch me heal me lift me up so that I can whisper to a falling star go quietly into the night little one your dream is done there is no forever young a candle burns for a little while then swallows its pride and softly dies but what of it who am I to say as I burn my days away and await my falling star to drop by and take me away
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Post by themirrorthief on Jul 30, 2023 3:07:10 GMT -5
beauty is a dream where they leave you alone to fry in your own oil we cant all be bob dylan but we can be ? or not to be that is the answer but the question never comes so what is the point of looking away toward the ocean so bright and blue so sad and true and like dylan said like a bird that flew tangled up in you its a love hate thing I hate myself for loving myself I guess so onward and upward to the bitter end isnt that a night club somewhere far from here
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Post by themirrorthief on Jul 30, 2023 3:08:28 GMT -5
why???
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Post by themirrorthief on Jul 31, 2023 0:13:24 GMT -5
all alone in the dark again just me and my cat cure little thing warm and soft unlike my heart cold and hard afraid to love love being afraid a lesson to the learned dont dream to much about women and such just work and drink stay out of the rain this to will pass and so too the pain
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Post by themirrorthief on Aug 22, 2023 1:45:46 GMT -5
connected with an old girlfriend today she seemed happy to hear from me that was a bit of a surprise she was sweet as sugar said she was fat now who cares, not me said to call her anytime and I damned sure will hope my wife doesnt find out tho she can be real bitch about girlfriends wives are weird like that I suppose she doesnt want me anymore but she doesnt want anybody else wanting me that is life a messed up life anyhow but I feel better that someone out there cares its a start dont you think
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Post by themirrorthief on Mar 25, 2024 17:37:52 GMT -5
beauty is freedom nothing can takes its place loneliness may be a side effect who cares make your own declaration of independence rest with a quiet mind not fearing others their control is not worth your happiness make your own decisions better than living with indecision the hateful ones will never stop hating corrupting you freezing you alive go your own way sleeping n an alley is better than living in hell
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