i'm newby the way, i'm more of a poet and a singer but i also spend some time with a charcoal pencil or my oil pastel. those are the media i'm quite used to.
LostHow could something that was yet to start out come to an end? I don't know, I actually cannot understand When what I felt was something so indefinite that no words can ever depict them When every sunshine inside me was bludgeoned by the beat of my heart When I thought even the humblest voices were kept in silence And each glance was as hindered as the first time. The heart of the Storm wasn't so calm, after all And the rage of the Summer wouldn't hear the Autumn's call With the cold breeze deliriously swallowed up in the awareness of Time. Has the mind grown numb to neglect the aching of tLost
tonight i could write...tonight i could write the saddest song with the heavens crying subtly as the wind sighs its most painful raindrops creating music with the roof. i could just surrender to this loneliness all night long give in to the pain engulfing me the silence making out of me a fool shattering every broken piece of my aching soul ruining the calm of the eveningtonight i could write...
i love the weather todayi love the weather todayi love the weather today
i love the weather today, red leaves falling as i walk under the trees, the sun hiding behind the fluffy bluish-white cumulus clouds, i suck in cold but refreshing gusts of air, with the wind blowing gently against my face, disrupting the silence that surrounds me and making a mess out of my neatly-combed hair. but it's alright, because the day is perfect for walking. but it would've been much better if i were walking with someone, if i were holding somebody's hand that perfectly fits with mine. i really love the weather today, but i
DoorThe DoorDoor
There was a door I was inside the room would i open the door? No, because nobody was knocking but if someone were knocking, would i? No, because i was afraid and so i sat on the floor then i stood, stared at the door would i open the door? nobody was knocking but would i? even if nobody were knocking, would i? No, i would not! but...wait, maybe i should peek would it hurt to know what's out there? maybe yes, maybe not. i made up my mind i would peek; i would take a look. and if it did hurt, i would shut
A Stranger To You.He's saying the things that you used to. The only thing missing is the words, I love you. My heart races when he talks to me. Thats the way with you that it use to be. He's touching my heart. You've treated me as though you don't care. He's telling me he has his life to share. Things I've longed to hear again from you. Back when you were suppose to love me too. Why do I still hang on when he's wanting a life with me. I begged from you a love that I could see. A stranger to you , wants to take me from you. Wants to show me how love can be true. Would you care if I woA Stranger To You.
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Lynnette Murry AKA DeadlySilent
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a.k.a- tracy8463
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