Shaking to the core. And the rain isn’t helping this pain. Nor is Sade’s mellow tones. Either or, this pain resides in me. I mean I guess it’s pain. I’ve refused to feel for so long that I can’t quite tell you what it is. But if I’d have to take a guess.. an educated one.. for those who I’ve seen in similar situations, they would this pain. Hurt. ...
Parents who wanna use you. Parents who wanna abuse you. Disrespect you, mistreat you. Those who expect respect but don’t give it. I don’t care if i’m your child. I don’t care if you are my parent. You don’t respect you. You talk down to me, belittle me, purposely hurt me and then still expect respect? Fuck you. I don’t care to be politically correct. I...
Going Quietly: Will you marry me? →
thesilverhandedwerewolf: “Poetry is for people who are not brave enough to tell others how they truly feel,” he said but he gave me poem instead of flowers and sweets on my 23rd birthday. “It is in you that I found hope when the sun failed to rise for the moon and his billion stars
People of Reason
elwoodroy: The path to happiness is so simple, the most complex thinkers think it impossible, the lovers of objects and circumstance find joy for but a moment, for what they find fulfilling soon, dwindles to nothing. The path to happiness is simple. The path to happiness is Jesus
Losing consciousness. Can’t hold a thought. Going mentally retarded, with every sweet nothing that comes out of your mouth every sweet feel. Vibrations and hips rotate. Its more than the physical. Being one, intertwining thighs and exchanging shy looks. See me for who I am. Love me for me. As flesh is grabbed and guilt pleasured moans escape embarrassed lips. Grips. Thrusts. Be...
Going Quietly: theneither: : An... →
theneither: : An Apology someothertomorrow: I wrote about you in waves today. I wrote about how I could never touch you. Not really. Because you were the deep stillness at the bottom of the ocean. And I didn’t know how to properly navigate that quiet. Though you pool in…
georgeshelly: THE NEWS JUST SAID IF U LIVE IN BOSTON THEN PLEASE VISIT A HOSPITAL AND ASK IF THEY NEED A BLOOD DONOR THEY ARE DESPERATE 18+ SPREADTHEWORD
Your Little Girl
Mommy, Daddy I’m not your little girl anymore. Mommy I’m in love. And Daddy he loves me too. He’s a good man. He’s a sweet man. He’s a brave man and I’m in love. Trust me to make the right decisions. Trust me Instead of watching over me like a hawk. Instead of like a hunter with a ready riffle. I’m a child, at least in your eyes. Will always be...
Prove My Love
What do I need to do to prove my love? Fight a hundred men? Sky dive? Have open heart surgery just so you can see you’re in there..? I love you. And I have no problem showing you over and over again. You’re a priority. I put you above them. I give you the utmost private thoughts of me. Things I share with no one else. Shall I climb the highest tree? Swim with sharks? You never leave my...
My Hearts Hurts
The lies, the deceit. The anger that captures me. Why did you say you love me? Why bother with our midnight conversations? The mornings that I woke up to you looking in my eyes. You worked over time for your lies. To set a place in my heart. But I am strong. And I will get over it, prick. Like the pricks on a rose. You get so captivated by its beauty you reach out and grab it. And...
Momma don't believe in my dreams
Momma don’t believe in my dreams. How am I suppose to feel? Every time I build myself up she knocks me back down. Dream crusher. Momma don’t believe in my dreams. Those emotionless “try something else”s as if it were that easy. Like that isn’t my dream. Like that’s not what I want to spend the rest of my life doing. Momma don’t believe in my...
Six foot six he stood on the ground He weighed two hundred and thirty-five...– Johnny Cash - A Thing Called Love (via definitelydope)
AQuietJoy: I love a girl →
smokeinatin: I love a girl who could have the heart of a man. She protects me from myself when I am impulsive at night and yearning in the morning. The head on her shoulders is leveled, logical and looking forward to mid-night fucks and breakfast in bed. She knows how to take my hand and…
beautifulmenfromfuckedupfandoms: everyones complaining saying they want a gay disney prince I’m sorry have u all forgotten Whose complaining about wanting a gay Disney prince??
h0wled-horiz0ns: to love another requires one to first un- cover, that which has been smothered by buffers of beliefs, that grief is the sheath we should wear, when care is the key to unlocking all we seek.
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Faithful love. Jesus what do I do to deserve you? I don’t spend as much time with you as I should or use too. I tend to curse, gossip. Say hurtful things I don’t mean. Judging from time to time. Look down towards certain groups of people. Replaced reading scriptures at night with phone calls. Jesus you’ve been there. More than her him or the next. You are never far away....
Atomic Bonded to you, I can’t move if I wanted to. No matter the cloud of negativity around us, I’m stuck on you Electromagnetic force They couldn’t figure you out They either wanna make you an outcast or gimmick your style Silly. But isn’t it obvious that you can’t be created or destroyed? You’re one of a kind What you embody, the average eye The...
Loveeeee Song ~: #22 →
loveeeeesong: After the incident I didn’t let Chris out of my sight he had no choice but to move his ass into my house, all his friends were still at his place he went there to chill but he can’t be there I don’t trust anything and not only that I have a bodyguard staying with us 24 hours. Chris talked… You’re fanfics are good, but I can’t even read it after a while because...
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