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No regrets
Shit
were just two lost souls swimming in a fishbowl
And I wish you were here ,
They played pink Floyd at my father's funeral
You could say we were different kind of folk
1% of the rest of you bloaks
The memories flood in
And anxiety grips my throat
So many horrors buried
Deep in this catacomb of forgotten memories
But I guess there just blurry
There always there with me
Tearing me apart making me weak
I just want to be free
Something you need
Can't I just be somebody
But I'm just hollow and empty
I know I'm nothing
And it's so hard to pretend I'm happy
I just wanna see you smile
One look and I'm grinning for miles
I remember the old you
The gods in hell !
That women is a bombshell
You
I haven't seen her while tho
And I'm missing her so
I just want to kiss her
Hold her and love her
Give her everything she deserves
But she's lost in the shadows
Fighting a battle
This depression is killing
The both of us
I'm on my last breathe
Hands on the trigger
And I have no regrets
were just two lost souls swimming in a fishbowl
And I wish you were here ,
They played pink Floyd at my father's funeral
You could say we were different kind of folk
1% of the rest of you bloaks
The memories flood in
And anxiety grips my throat
So many horrors buried
Deep in this catacomb of forgotten memories
But I guess there just blurry
There always there with me
Tearing me apart making me weak
I just want to be free
Something you need
Can't I just be somebody
But I'm just hollow and empty
I know I'm nothing
And it's so hard to pretend I'm happy
I just wanna see you smile
One look and I'm grinning for miles
I remember the old you
The gods in hell !
That women is a bombshell
You
I haven't seen her while tho
And I'm missing her so
I just want to kiss her
Hold her and love her
Give her everything she deserves
But she's lost in the shadows
Fighting a battle
This depression is killing
The both of us
I'm on my last breathe
Hands on the trigger
And I have no regrets
Published 7th Nov 2017
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7th Nov 2017 11:02am
this is such a difficult place to be
in love with a woman
who is there but changed so completely..
these lines struck a chord..
"I remember the old you
The gods in hell !
That women is a bombshell
You"
damn it this made me sad..
deep ink..
~Raven
in love with a woman
who is there but changed so completely..
these lines struck a chord..
"I remember the old you
The gods in hell !
That women is a bombshell
You"
damn it this made me sad..
deep ink..
~Raven
8th Nov 2017 12:32pm
8th Nov 2017 7:33pm
Having no regrets is a great thing,if I may,try to maintain a balance,u deserve back what u give just like everyone else,otherwise love has no future,keep well brotha.
9th Nov 2017 10:22am
But she's lost in the shadows
Fighting a battle
This depression is killing
The both of us
I'm on my last breathe
Hands on the trigger
And I have no regrets
Your poem especially the lines I copied above remind me of this quote.
I will sit with you there in your place of shadows, just to let you know that you are never alone. L.L.Musings
I can relate to your expression of such intense depression it seems to be stealing the breath right from your lips. Great job.
Fighting a battle
This depression is killing
The both of us
I'm on my last breathe
Hands on the trigger
And I have no regrets
Your poem especially the lines I copied above remind me of this quote.
I will sit with you there in your place of shadows, just to let you know that you are never alone. L.L.Musings
I can relate to your expression of such intense depression it seems to be stealing the breath right from your lips. Great job.
23rd Nov 2017 11:09pm
