

Tears of a guardian angelI don’t know what’s wrong with me There’s something deep inside you see It makes me want to do bad things I’ve stained my once white angel wings My job handed to me from god himself Was to keep you happy and in good health That’s my job as your Guardian angel So what is wrong with me pray tell?Tears of a guardian angel
I want to keep you happy and I want to keep you safe But for some reason I’m starting to loose my faith Faith in myself and what I believe And I no longer want to breathe I’d rather die than make you sad So unless I can stop being bad Stop this force inside my heart &n


.:Spring:.The Vanillary sweet fragrance drifting in across the breeze The heavenly golden lining formed by sun shining through the leaves.:Spring:.
Although the sun doth shine, the ground is not desiccated The rain is still upon us, this is the time for all to be rejuvenated
The heat and cold come separately but in even amounts Making this time of year the best time to be out about
The sky is ever so blue and the cotton clouds are still around At the night the stars and clouds contrast, a beautiful sight to be found
The dew sitting on the leaves and petals is natures own art works


Thank you...Times have been so hard lately, I feel I’d lost myself I’d been thinking oh so selfishly and left you up on a shelf You were so out of my reach and I couldn’t bear to try To reach you ‘coz it seemed like you would only make me cry I was drowning in my own life, a sea of problems and fears But I forgot how you were always there to wait and dry my tears I was acting so conceited, I was acting so depressed It must have been so hard for you, you could easily have left But you always stood right by me, having faith in my missing heart When the day came that I found myself, tears did quickly staThank you...


TransformationMy heart was like a thorn in a flower Selfish, scared, stone-set and sour My soul was like a burned out tree In a forest, green lush and free Battered, bruised, bent, broken Thoughts and emotions never to be spoken Hidden under the dark, dry casing Slowly what makes me who I am is erasing When you have nobody they can’t disappoint you No one argues against your point of view This is the way I used to feel Until you came and made me realTransformation
A rainbow spreading across my being An expression of all that is unseen My quixotic Hero coming to my rescue For
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