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Words of a wise man
Love......
"Tis better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all.
Alfred Lord Tennyson 1850"
Now it is better to have had that experience
But to have that pain and torment everyday
Not even the strongest man can maintain his composer.
My heart is hooked up to the loudest speakers
Blasting it's rhythm of love for the world to hear
And all you do is throw a knife to the heart.....
Alone it bleeds.....
Cold,...... Broken....... Frozen to its core
It morns for the day to receive that affection it gives
But it's funny,
See me and love had a conversation
A little debate
I asked love how do you always find a way?
A way to break me down!
make a total clown out of me
I mean i bust my ass 24/7
7 days a week, i lost count how many times i have weep
And here is love's response
..............
Well are you gonna respond?
Again love's response
................
Nothing.......
Love said nothing........
I said okay and turned my back and walked away
then out of nowhere love said
"I am the sweeties and most awful sound,
I turn smiles to frowns and frowns to smiles,
I may send you threw a roller coaster of pain
But I'm still with you every step of the way,
as a friend or as a enemy.
And you can call me anything but a liar
I make you see the truth, your a flower
that has not yet bloomed.
I may bring you to the darkness
But it's up to you rather or not you get consumed."
And you know, after that realization
I can honestly say everything for me started to change
My wings started growing back
My chains started breaking
My mind started waking up from this dream
and little by little I'm stepping back into reality
LOVE....... is setting me free
THANK YOU
"Tis better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all.
Alfred Lord Tennyson 1850"
Now it is better to have had that experience
But to have that pain and torment everyday
Not even the strongest man can maintain his composer.
My heart is hooked up to the loudest speakers
Blasting it's rhythm of love for the world to hear
And all you do is throw a knife to the heart.....
Alone it bleeds.....
Cold,...... Broken....... Frozen to its core
It morns for the day to receive that affection it gives
But it's funny,
See me and love had a conversation
A little debate
I asked love how do you always find a way?
A way to break me down!
make a total clown out of me
I mean i bust my ass 24/7
7 days a week, i lost count how many times i have weep
And here is love's response
..............
Well are you gonna respond?
Again love's response
................
Nothing.......
Love said nothing........
I said okay and turned my back and walked away
then out of nowhere love said
"I am the sweeties and most awful sound,
I turn smiles to frowns and frowns to smiles,
I may send you threw a roller coaster of pain
But I'm still with you every step of the way,
as a friend or as a enemy.
And you can call me anything but a liar
I make you see the truth, your a flower
that has not yet bloomed.
I may bring you to the darkness
But it's up to you rather or not you get consumed."
And you know, after that realization
I can honestly say everything for me started to change
My wings started growing back
My chains started breaking
My mind started waking up from this dream
and little by little I'm stepping back into reality
LOVE....... is setting me free
THANK YOU
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