Please step away
From the shriveling cold
You know you're more
Than what you've settled for
Quietly moving
Because you don't know
When to slow down
I just needed to be held
Escape the world
Inside my head
And breathing
Only turns to fog
So please step away
From the shriveling cold
Kissed my lips
The wish I sold
Showing posts with label cold. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cold. Show all posts
Tuesday, December 11, 2012
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
Smoking Ashes
Glaring beneath the feathers,
sheltering beneath cold.
The world has become white.
In sheets which fall from the sky
In pieces that sprinkle upon me,
only to evaporate the skin of ice, against mine.
The times when life looks small,
It makes me wonder..
Where I am,
What is real.
sheltering beneath cold.
The world has become white.
In sheets which fall from the sky
In pieces that sprinkle upon me,
only to evaporate the skin of ice, against mine.
The times when life looks small,
It makes me wonder..
Where I am,
What is real.
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Extended Season
The snow kissed the ground,
It whispered "Don't let me go."
It's out of my control.
The sun will take you away.
It whispered "Don't let me go."
It's out of my control.
The sun will take you away.
Thursday, November 25, 2010
Without A Heart
I thought I lost, and then I remembered, you did.
I held myself up, I held myself back. I could have given myself away, I could have let myself be as worthless as you made me feel. I stayed strong, you couldn't break through. And you believed that you could. How can you expect to take everything away from a person when you have absolutely nothing to give.
You don't have the ability to steal anybody's heart, because in the end it will be yours that breaks.
Take a look at the world and see how full it is, and just how empty you are. You will never measure up to any amount of love because you were born without a heart.
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