Here is the Tortured soul A motionless train Lost control and Came of its Well travelled track No way forward And no way back Stuck in a resting Place only the Disaster left In its place All other journeys Showing no trace All the good Deeds done All the love Won and lost All the
Another life taken So many hearts Are breakin Lifes cruelest fate As we await When our time Shall also come To pass. Robbed of life To many times Under a surgeons knife And still no relief As now family Are bound together By loss and greif Loved one gone But never to Forget there light
Things i have came To realise with newly opened eyes As the skys parted The dark clouds Away on this Awakening day So many things I have to say Un pause and I can press play And move forward And life be The reward take steps On my way To the right Choice listen To
Fuck you Why should I give a fuck About your fucking Luck Your all the man Your going be So dont come Crying to me Now you realise That you been Living with half Open eyes To blind to see The man You have grown Up to be Your life in Ruin this is All
If addiction Was a conviction I’d be jailed As my life derailed And failed My ascended path Past the point Able to laugh At this anymore Slower heartbeat Cause every beat Makes the pain To sore to bare But do I Longer care As I pre pair My decent And hell bent On seeing a
So. Hello. Try keep this short. Just wanted say hello to everyone and anyone reading my blog and to thanks to the people liking n following my work. Tbh I know I’m not a fantastic wordsmith or a great writer. But best doin than not doin? Right?. I know also my blog aint blinged out
U wish ur life away And later regret The things u say Words said in haste Always leave the Most bitter taste And realise the Things thats gone To waste Life moving so Fast and going Past before u Know that day Becomes ur last Maybe not in Your life But the last In a
Caught in thought Of the days Of yesterday Gone n long past The days u Wished away Thinking they Were the bad But only now U realise they Are some the times For now you Would be glad.
the beautiful amy Winehouse statue in camden.
What does it Really take To make a Heart truly Break in two And never let That person Get over you? A love so sure That for the Heartbreak has No cure Nothing can make It any easier To deal and Start to feel Anything else But broke And incomplete Can’t help but Feel defeat