Sometimes, 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...
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Riding horses makes her feel free The little kid is riding a bike His mind blowing by freedom The old woman makes another sweater While her husband is cooking some pie And I'm in my room, waiting for my saviors While expressing myself through blowed words.
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I feel sadness whenever I think about him Waiting for his call, once trapped in this Cycling through my pain, I've been here before I've seen it all, almost at a young age He called me a whim and I ripped my heart in two Giving it to another cheater and a manipulator I questioned my worth, I died and went back in one But somehow, even if I said I overcome this I still fail, I still cry, I still feel, I still crawl
I feel sadness whenever I think about him He has called me over and over, once again I decline Because I'm tiring of waiting for the one Deep down I'm a hopeless romantic, waiting for him At the door of my house, tall and handsome I managed to fall for him after shutting my heart Anyone saying they can live alone are right, but sad Because somehow, even if I said I don't care about it I still fail, I still cry, I still feel, I still crawl
I feel sadness whenever I think about him The first kind of peaceful love, once again I was wrong Mature love but he's not ready to commit After saying marriage, kisses in between I'm standing alone again, and I'm not afraid at all But I'm tired of waiting for someone to decide on me Not like I need it, more of like I want it and desire it But somehow, even if I play it cool like a snowflake I still fail, I still cry, I still feel, I still crawl.
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