Topic: bitter as they tasted | |
---|---|
bitter as they tasted
a.k.a. letting go of arizona (a spoken word) ~ if i had a penny for your thoughts i'd be rich all those words inside your head you made your bed smiling all the covers tuned to voices of dead lovers one to tell your hell to but those secrets were not for me how was i to know i was not the puzzle peice even though you swore the world tilted and stars aligned i was yours you were mine then forever came and went i still look up in the sky at night all our stars in sight wondering if at the moment so are you thinking of me too? not out of blue but because i meant a little something and your heart it hurts a smidgen just for me you see that makes it easier to digest when you serve a dish of hurt not even in my wildest dreams did i ever find us here dodging bullets made from ink stains we were everything i thought that all the other heartaches never touched but you hid in all the places others left behind amongst the nighttime scars they were deeper than who knew i was ready but not you and to think i put it out there and you threw it in my face of all the things that i saw coming never once how could i have been so wrong disguised miss taken bliss to make me question my own sanity the vanity creeping in and like a thief stealing everything within your reach all that truth of mine you took a journey carved a thousand years i thought that was your hand in mine all that time it never crossed my mind to see if you were still there standing next to me i'm not bitter you're the quitter in the end only me so yet another peice of heart i gave there is only so much left not giving up or in on love i just need some time to breath and for every tear they say i've wasted bitter as they tasted i cried each one for you. |
|
|
|
A picture maybe worth a thousand words, but tears speak more.....
![]() |
|
|
|
![]() ![]() ![]() |
|
|
|
Verrrry nice :-)
|
|
|
|
Balanced so perfectly on that fine line of loving truth,,starting to stagger,,sway,,,somethings off a bit...Its the lies he fed as you slept alone in your bed,,those pleas for help,,to keep your sanity,,and in its end,,,,we just descend,,,,deeper into their unknown thoughts of all we put-in,,,and all they tookout..
|
|
|
|
I really like this one. Thank you for you skill with words.
![]() |
|
|
|
I can hear this being done audio...a great piece, it fit's like a "puzzle"...no pieces missing.
|
|
|
|
I love it Bastest.
![]() Very expressive. |
|
|
|
he's made me tear on more than one occassion
with a picture and a style, Up2Us' invitation and the night time twinkling bugs Fireflys with smiles and hugz i say thank you posse knew that it was time Soufie always has this back of mine and iam4u knows the realness for the hearts that remain fearless i say thank you kind words indulge me tazzops but it's to you i take my hat off and sadie what can i say i feel your heart most every day i say thank you and rowbaby it means much that you dropped in and left your touch i say thank you thank you all ![]() |
|
|
|
I can hear this being done audio...a great piece, it fit's like a "puzzle"...no pieces missing. Sadie, I was thinking the same thing as I started reading it...It would be awesome done audio, like kc does his.. Bastet...Magnifique... ![]() |
|
|
|
I can hear this being done audio...a great piece, it fit's like a "puzzle"...no pieces missing. Sadie, I was thinking the same thing as I started reading it...It would be awesome done audio, like kc does his.. Bastet...Magnifique... ![]() i wrote it inside, out, definitely hearing the audio to it, in my head. makes me happy to know others discovered that in the words :) thank you so much for your generous magnifique and for reading ainjel!!! ![]() |
|
|
|
Words well placed and expressive
|
|
|
|
Wow Kat!!
![]() ![]() ![]() |
|
|
|
poppashroom, cool name hehe ~ the words just came out exactly like this, and voila! thank you and welcome to you!!
![]() bry ~ ![]() ![]() ![]() |
|
|
|
![]() |
|
|
|
![]() ![]() |
|
|
|
This was really nice . . . made feel things I thought I had forgotten
|
|
|
|
Very very nice.
|
|
|
|
Niiiiice! Somehow it reminded me of what I read a long time ago, to hold on to your divine blush, your innate rosy magic, or end up brown. Once you’re brown, you’ll find out you’re blue. As blue as indigo. And you know what that means. Indigo. Indigoing. Indigone. :)
|
|
|
|
thank you mig, inspiration from those hard to look at places.
![]() thank you wordwalker, for reading my wordjogger. ![]() and thank you red, you have the divine blush and innate rosy magic ![]() |
|
|