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I love you so damn much
I now find it hard myself sometimes
To stop myself from feeling like I am
in full control and not loosing my grip
and touch of reality
That is exactly just how much per say
And I had to say and admit this out loud
to someone anybody anyone else
other than i alone
That you are the reason I now in fact
believe
That my loved ones that I have lost
in my short lived life thus far along
the way
Will be and are waiting to greet me
on the other side hopefully in the afterlife
The reason I went full circle from hating
to loving life
Woke up one morning and seen the
sun in all of its ethereal glory
Watched a single ray peek through a
gap the clouds had left
And kissed me tenderly on my cheek and warmed my heart beneath and above my feet
Provided me with hope when I had
no absolutely no hope or faith inside
me left at all
Made me whence I went to bed want
to wake up earlier than ever in the morning
So I could welcome in a fresh new dawn
and enjoy another natural majestic sunrise
with mine own eyes
Stand out in a downpour waiting patiently
for a rainbow to appear right in front of me
Wishing wanting never to follow the
pot of gold at the end of its arch
Quench me nourish me cloth me
home me
But firstly and mostly above and beyond
all else
Love me like no one else has before and
will since
So in return I love you so much back
Words alone are not enough to describe
the fact
The feeling I alone have inside just
for you from the very depth of my
soul
That causes me such distress and
unease I choose to both show wear
and carry your love upon my sleeve
Nevermind whomever will see it and
know
because of bad dating experiences
that’s really been confusing me for a while
his is something
that she refuses to mention
friends can only go so far
and frei is all he is limited to
poetic devices to express thoughts
might he create the condition of
her needing him
having one person to share your thoughts
in a life built together seems more novel
especially when tow are apart
the meeting to embrace and be noticed
to be adorned is his goal
it is her nevermind due to his longing
she resist and overly edges to insult
relationship dynamics to
prefer a more casual or flexible
approach to dating and romance
East is east no matter where I stand
yet northward winds come from the south
westward might the sun travel
from morning to evening
Where I refuse to stand before you
in doubt
When I consider the nights without you
I think of the loneliness of your troubles
that you wish me to completely yours
undefined to which what you speak
that had started the day we met
from a smile and kiss to
a romantic evening
to hear my own regrets
might I sing the lullaby of whispers
where I have been trashed to refute
where it is complete and unmentioned
our love affair where I am prize
in your pursuit
in reference to our togetherness
I applaud your characteristic begs
I frown and giggle laughing
at you
To only want you here or around
From
Lost in A singer Lingo
Where is That Crooner
Written By Jules Halfstep
and Romantisk Berättelse
Music and Song
An arbitrary effigy
Enacts its own soliloquy;
Concocts a taste sensation
Fit to consternate a nation.
What's an ethical conundrum?
Sinful, existential ho-hum!
Guaranteed to whiten whiter
Never lit one cross on fire...
Yet the sugar pills create
A side effect that won't abate -
You're free to spend more time prostrate
Than one can ever stay awake.
Now your own somnolent scream
Conducts a constant marching theme;
Reverberates the eight of Rome
As sifting sand toward sunken home...
If as you glance up at the sky
You still sense wonder from on high -
If with every labored breath
You'll glibly force another step -
Seek some meaning midst these words
Although the cadence is absurd:
NeVeRmInD tHe BuRnInG;
ThAt JuSt MeAnS iT's WoRkInG!
I have been so blind…
Oh hey, nevermind…
I want strength again…
Let's look into it…
Our silly little wit…
Gets us glad I admit…
Scared…scarred…left with tears…
Couldn’t face my childlike fears…
I’m indecisive…forgive me with cheers…
Righteousness comes from discernment…
Wickedness is original from discouragement...
See, there's proof I learned from the Holy Bible of encouragement…
You’re glimmering like grand-find, mined gold…
Your soul is still young and bold, never once old…
You are always a warmth with a twinge of cold…
Too blue to be true…
Too true to be you…
I am these three dots that you can’t undo…
…I need an extreme upgrade…
…Many mistakes I’ve made…
…I’m fine, all guiltiness paid…
Feeling these three dots and its lows…
With relatable shade of shadows…
That, in itself, raises many eyebrows…
But, after the lows, come the highs – it shows –
As the wicked wind blows and gracious sun glows
Counted my toes countless times; inner-child smile grows…
Form:
Let it all begin
A beginning for a never end
Let me dream
In a place where time bears no when
Where silence shall have its voice
Where moments never is to remember
A place where choosing is never a choice
And of doubts a nevermind to bother
Reality being a dream in us all
Isn’t there dreams whence a need to be awake
Have you a reality to truly recall?
Rather a ghostly tune memorizing to relate
They are always close by
No matter everywhere, nowhere to go
Awaiting our souls to one day die
Have we that soul to know they follow?
Someone is always watching
If there be anything to believe
Rather I continue dreaming
Then a lifetime serving to achieve
Home, home is a place where you're supposed to feel loved and safe.
A place where you can go to get away.
When you struggle throughout your day you know you can go and not feel like a castaway.
Home, not everyone has one of those.I didn't growing up.
I had drug addicts and people who didn’t care about if we were okay or if we were stuck
The lying and the pain that was placed on us for a long while.
Home, I realized this isn’t a place I should go to for help when no help was there.
When they knew about the pedophiles and the hurt us kids had to go through not caring if our hearts had a tare.
Home, was this really a place I could go to when I was in need?
“just kiss me for a minute”, “don’t move”, “it won’t hurt”, “come sit next to me” he would plead.
Late movie nights that would turn into fights
or that room that would turn into her getting abused
not having a care in the world for her own children but she thought that was fine.
When having a thought that her child got seduced.
Oh but Home, “please come home”, she would beg
after we fled that house and moved on into a new home that was better, safer, and more caring.
Home, I can now call where I'm at a home.
Because they care about us and what’s on our minds
and won’t just say nevermind if we don’t understand.
Home, go find your place that makes you feel safe, cherish every moment you can and don’t let it go to waste.
Breathe is a gift per luck
To every man and to all
Some dine and wine in havoc
And pray grace don't let fall
Ever young is time, a darling gift
Among foes, there are some friends
In between trouble, drilling may fumble
Hastening may be tiresome, need contends
But chance will bail faith's stumble
Stretching out its invisible divine lift
Across the road, gentle Lion lay ambush
Much harder is being conscious
Of ethics so classy in deadly bush
Nevermind to jilt being ambitious
The lives of civilians you made your concern
Behind the scenes, craziness dine fine
With fairness fighting fitness to fire fear
In your chosen career's bloodline
Today is a time out of few to cheer among peer
The day happiness happily sojourn its pattern
For love, principle loses its rigid form
Thanks to the considerable heart you got
Thy attitude gets pretty positive and reform
The expected date norm known, rot
That always have you around thy spouse
Frustration is the key to make cruelty live within
Renting reciprocation to a potent rage
But you denied that with your sweet grin
Making you so young below your age
Beauty of you looks cool even in a blouse
Holidays during service is not enjoyable
The time, memory and loyalty's worth
I say well-done, give praises; be deployable
A day shall come when the undone shall birth mirth
Accompany you with time precious than gold
Live joyfully dear in-law with soul well uphold
How to Stay Married to Me
(a poetic tutorial)
Don’t come at me
With sweets or cookies
On Valentine’s Day
My New Year’s resolutions
Are around to stay
(talk to me around Mother’s Day)
Understand my currency:
Words, sweet syntax,
Small deeds at random
Are my box of chocolates
Fill my tank,
Ask if I’ve lost weight
Offer a walk
Clean the garage
Love our kids
Even after tattoos and missing assignments
Put things together: furniture and broken hearts
Camping trips and holiday dinners
Let the dogs sleep in our bed
And in and out at night
What seems like a zillion times
A human doggie door
Take care of the old people
Move a couch for my grandma
“It has to be now!” Nevermind
That your back is out
Tolerate my OCD tendencies
Ignore the washcloth tower
Turn a blind eye to the
Exercise clothes rotation
Understand it gives me power
Let me be in charge
of the temperature in the car
you take the music--
A better DJ by far
Stockpile our everyday
Like a trip to Sam’s Club
Saturday drives to games
Sunday laundry and grocery
Love me through the mundane
The necessary normal
that makes us great
I’ve disappointed heaven
and I can tell you why -
I angered a silver angel
who came down from the sky.
She said, “I'm just a messenger
sent to share the word.”
I stood stone-still and waited
and this is what I heard:
“The coming Judgement will fulfil
- the rightful verdict of the Lord.”
“OK…” I answered, shyly -
in an effort to prompt for more.
But the seraphim started fading away
as if the message finished her chore..
I said, “Wait! I need a message I understand
- you have to give me more.”
The angel's face turned angry
and her tone became unkind -
she flipped her hair like a mean
girl and muttered “NEVERMIND”.
So if you’re messaged by an angel,
I hope you fare better than me
- I couldn’t decipher the message
- and she flew off angrily.
Motivation is what I need,
Not this selfish, ugly greed
I need this right this instant
I don't want this arrogance...
Frustration is what I get
Left with this silly regret
I don't believe in fairytales
Nevermind...I'm The Tale of Fail
Frustration is what I get
Left with this silly regret
I don't believe in fairytales
Nevermind...I'm The Tale of Fail
I wear attire of tiredless desire
Love is an understatement on how I feel for you
Can you lift me a little higher?
Hate is an overstatement...didn't you know that, boo?
Freedom is what I plead for
Freedom is what I'd die for
Freedom and success is what I live for...
Not being this Tale of Fail to the core...
Frustration is what I get
Left with this silly regret
I don't believe in fairytales
Nevermind...I'm The Tale of Fail
In the comfort zone
Of being left alone
I feel at home with me, myself and I
I can't deny...I'd rather die...
In your arms of lovingkindness...
Don't mind the double distress...
That I feel deep inside...
I want to abide by your side...
Forevermore...
I adore you...
From sky to floor...
You love me too...
This and that is how you describe me
I'm here and there if you know what I mean
You know what? I long to be free, baby
Oh honey, I need you - we are two peas in a pod...
So, where have you been? Where have you been...
All my 18 years of living on Earth?
I long for His epic mirth...
I learned to forgive and forget
But, neglect not my regret...
It burns on...
Like the dawn...
Rush me to the hospital
I'm going crazy without you, baby
Crazy in love with you, that's all
My heart stops for you...frankly
Frustration is what I get
Left with this silly regret
I don't believe in fairytales
Nevermind...I'm The Tale of Fail
Frustration is what I get
Left with this silly regret
I don't believe in fairytales
Nevermind...I'm The Tale of Fail
I'm The Tale of Fail...
I'm in Failure Jail...