And if my heart could cry
My chest would be sank
My soul would be dry
And my body could stuckedAnd if my eyes could bleed
My face would be a vampire's desire
My mouth would be sweet
And my ears would be deafening tiredAnd if my throat couldn't scream
My life would be a mistake
My voice would be at a stake
And my death couldn't be redeemed.I started to wish for a love like that
Damned the day I saw both of them
My heart is bleeding because I might never had it
And so it's happy to see them in joy
I discovered new things about myself
And maybe is not something I'm proud of
But I guess is the beginning of something newI started to wish for a love like that
Been reading about them so much
Now it's time to get out of my shield
And tell everyone how I feel
I discovered new things about myself
And I wasn't even paying attention to those details
But I guess is the beginning of a new loveI started to wish for a love like that
Will I have it with you by my side?
So I realized maybe I don't care about sex anymore
And I just want a steady mental job
I discovered new things about myself
And I'm scared of being alone
But I guess is the beginning of a new me.I'm finally flying free
From the jail that I was in
Have accepted my faith
No return to the past
Her eyes are so pretty
So my heart won't hurt
And his hands are gorgeous
But her soul is my favorite vibe
And her body is a weakness for my skin
But that was the main thing
That made me fly free
From the jail that I was in.
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Blowing
PoetrySometimes, we wish for the world to change, and we hold onto false hopes that end up breaking our hearts, or worse, our souls. So to blow up everything is the best way to set us free, and become a golden version of ourselves and the spirit we are gi...