Tag: life
Hope To Be Loved. by The Given Heart.
Arrival was not even in your mind,Even though you did.Your first melody made things to bind,Above all your mother found it splendid.Relieved from the pain;She became a smiling fountain.Satisfied by the power she had lostWhen she was about to give up on you.Terrified she was by the sudden loveShe sensed overflowing for you.Make everyday worth…
When Life Is Weird by The Given Heart (video)
Think of life as a teacher. As it is.
Awakening Shadows.
Just a moment ago Dusk was handing out wonder, Then darkness came without an invitation like ego. Beauty still lies in the cabinet of memories to ponder About when we can feel the light again. Still me thought, we dragged ourselves like a bargain Inside this sticky mess that can turn Into a testimonial message…
Are You To Avenge? By The Given Heart
Sincerely requested to changeOur inner skins that never felt defloweredOver and over hanging out with they that infringeNest after nest as a jest — so wicked. Enough is nonexistent amongst these descendentsThat we love when they fail to improve.The King remains on the throneThe King does not think of Himself alone. Willingness in us is…
Out Of The Blue. by The Given Heart
Without a single clue; As one declares oneself as a fool, Right there in the middle of a town Nearly unfair to one’s flammable mind. Imitating the afar and nearby street; Not hearty to one’s foe — so unkind. Golden is wearing the wary crown.
The Infamous Blame Game, by The Given Heart
When you feel like you are decayingAs your mind induces some sharp pain,Time after time you assume it’s migraine.Energy setting himself free as if delayingRightful heir from reigning. Doing nothing starting to feel like a voyageOver the horizon of the choices you claimEmerged in your portfolio unknowinglySince you cannot physically travel back in time. Witchcraft…
Do Brighter Days Exist? by The Given Heart.
Cold tears flood my eyes,When I imagine the sour words she told herself.Crowdy noises gather in the ears;Replaying the rotten words people say,With tormenting voices that crush life.She decided to zip it inside;The disheartening memory that troddedHer jewel — in a stampede of seconds.The moaning of the monster echoesIn her mind; they bring nothing kind.Everyday…
The Rotation Within #2, by The Given Heart.
I asked Myself about the meaningOf being alive without leaning;Me thought it was simply breathingMyself wasn’t convinced.I then emphasizedThat living wasn’t defined only by breathing in and outYet how one takes hold of the most importantWithout being hesitant.Still Me thought;It takes sacrifices to be truly inside life.
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