Posts Tagged ‘ shot ’

getting around

hurt

is one feeling

I don’t intend

on passing on,

but I can’t help

the role I play

if I’m not

floating on a cloud,

I carry heavy weight

burdens

that wont

allow me to carry on,

my god took them away

but I picked them back up

as soon as I felt

grown…

I

can handle this

this is only

but a kiss,

if cupid

shoot

then

may she miss,

I don’t know

if I’m ready

to just

up and quit,

I just

realized

the power of my words

oh how passion stems from the lips,

my dear if you

lay lifeless

understand its just shock

in time you’ll get over this

On the fence

in this modern-day

of technology

recognition can be,

 

 as loud as a tag

as discrete as someone

speaking metaphorically..

 

to be of courage

and a spiritual lover

apparently now

is so outdated,

we can’t stand for the unknown

we want only right now

and we will make a fit

as if we never have waited…

 

things are so instant

entitlements are self approved,

a kinky text at midnight

is considered todays candle light dinner for two…

 

there’s so many things

that people get a way with,

does love not deserve to be faithful

or is okay for understandings to be played with?

 

Luckily

I’m hanging out

on the side of the  fence,

I’ve been hurt before

and I’ve guarded my heart

every chance that I get…

 

Am I denying my self-love?

I don’t know, its possible…

But I’d rather have a gun pulled out in front of my eyes

then be shot with a blind fold…