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"Reflection"
I have kissed the angel of my destruction goodbye And watched him smile and turn away. He carried with him the weight of my tears The scars in my heart And left me empty For the first time. I closed my eyes and called out for him to return to me, But he didn't, Save a rumbling from a distance that came, As the giant dewdrops from heaven fell on my face And caressed me tenderly as a lover's hand. I smiled and dropped to my knees, And choked on the release offered me, As my head fell down in reverence, And the silence grew all around, And a stillness was sent. I saw a letter in that dream-- The one you never sent. And i knew why you hesitated, So I loved you nonetheless. We serve our purpose and know it well. It is what makes us who we are. Our tomorrows remain bound by the past, That can never be removed, Only transformed From the shell and empty casing of the memory it served to protect. I know you, you were once... Me. mgsmd "PT" 5/2015 |
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"Do you remember?"
Do you remember, That feeling that you get, When your heart lurches Out of your chest? In unexpected moments That take your breath away Seeing that little instance, That opportunity to say, "I like you." Those moments you stop To think if it's worth To wait or to jump With excitement and mirth. Do you remember how it feels, Of not being sure Of what is and what may. Yet, one thing is clear, "I like you." Do you remember what it feels To want to know if It's just a thought--pure imagination, Or a possibility might exist. Yet knowing makes no difference, As everything is a desire, To fulfill a yearning unquenched We find ourself the liar. And say to ourself, "I shouldn't like you." Do you remember what you did? Did you jump or run? Did you stay or hide? And did you have your fun? Was it worth the wait? Did you let it slide? Do you want some more? Was it love or pride? Tell me your thoughts, as i have mine. -mgsmd "PT" 6/2015 |
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<let me be the one>- by Jimmy Bondoc Somebody told me you were leavin' I didn't know Somebody told me you're unhappy But it doesn't show Somebody told me that you don't want me no more So you're walkin' out the door Nobody told me you've been cryin' Every night Nobody told me you'd been dyin' But didn't want to fight Nobody told me that you fell out of love from me So I'm settin' you free [Refrain] Let me be the one to break it up So you won't have to make excuses We don't need to find a set up where Someone wins and someone loses We just have to say our love was true But has now become a lie So I'm tellin' you I love you one last time And goodbye Somebody told me you still loved me I Don't know why Nobody told me that you only Needed time to fly Somebody told me that you want to come back when Our love is real again Let me be the one to break it up So you won't have to make excuses We don't need to find a set up where Someone wins and someone loses We just have to say our love was true But has now become a lie So I'm tellin' you I love you one last time And goodbye [Bridge] Just turn around and walk away You don't have to live like this But if you love me still then stay Don't keep me waiting for that final kiss We can work together through this test Or we can work through it apart I just need to get this off my chest That you will always have my heart Let me be the one [Refrain] Let me be the one to break it up So you won't have to make excuses We don't need to find a set up where Someone wins and someone loses We just have to say our love was true But has now become a lie So I'm tellin' you I love you one last time And goodbye Somebody told me you still loved me I Don't know why Nobody told me that you only Needed time to fly Somebody told me that you want to come back when Our love is real again. - sometimes, the best thing to do is to simply walk away...and let time be the distance to let things come to pass... |
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<I'm with you>-avril lavigne
I'm standing on a bridge I'm waitin' in the dark I thought that you'd be here by now There's nothing but the rain No footsteps on the ground I'm listening but there's no sound Isn't anyone tryin' to find me? Won't somebody come take me home It's a damn cold night Trying to figure out this life Won't you take me by the hand Take me somewhere new I don't know who you are But I, I'm with you I'm looking for a place I'm searching for a face Is anybody here I know Cause nothings going right And everything's a mess And no one likes to be alone Isn't anyone tryin' to find me? Won't somebody come take me home It's a damn cold night Trying to figure out this life Won't you take me by the hand Take me somewhere new I don't know who you are But I, I'm with you Oh why is everything so confusing Maybe I'm just out of my mind Yea yea yea It's a damn cold night Trying to figure out this life Won't you take me by the hand Take me somewhere new I don't know who you are But I, I'm with you Take me by the hand Take me somewhere new I don't know who you are But I, I'm with you I'm with you Take me by the hand Take me somewhere new I don't know who you are But I, I'm with you I'm with you I'm with you |
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<hey there delilah>-Plain White T's
Hey there, Delilah What's it like in New York city? I'm a thousand miles away But, girl, tonight you look so pretty Yes, you do Times Square can't shine as bright as you I swear, it's true Hey there, Delilah Don't you worry about the distance I'm right there if you get lonely Give this song another listen Close your eyes Listen to my voice, it's my disguise I'm by your side Oh, it's what you do to me Oh, it's what you do to me Oh, it's what you do to me Oh, it's what you do to me What you do to me Hey there, Delilah I know times are gettin' hard But just believe me, girl Someday I'll pay the bills with this guitar We'll have it good We'll have the life we knew we would My word is good Hey there, Delilah I've got so much left to say If every simple song I wrote to you Would take your breath away I'd write it all Even more in love with me you'd fall We'd have it all Oh, it's what you do to me Oh, it's what you do to me Oh, it's what you do to me Oh, it's what you do to me A thousand miles seems pretty far But they've got planes and trains and cars I'd walk to you if I had no other way Our friends would all make fun of us And we'd just laugh along because we'd know That none of them have felt this way Delilah, I can promise you That by the time that we get through The world will never ever be the same And you're to blame Hey there, Delilah You be good, and don't you miss me Two more years and you'll be done with school And I'll be makin' history like I do You know it's all because of you We can do whatever we want to Hey there, Delilah, here's to you This one's for you Oh, it's what you do to me Oh, it's what you do to me Oh, it's what you do to me Oh, it's what you do to me What you do to me, oh oh, woah, woah Oh woah, oh Oh ..mmmm....*sigh... |
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"Do you remember?" Do you remember, That feeling that you get, When your heart lurches Out of your chest? In unexpected moments That take your breath away Seeing that little instance, That opportunity to say, "I like you." Those moments you stop To think if it's worth To wait or to jump With excitement and mirth. Do you remember how it feels, Of not being sure Of what is and what may. Yet, one thing is clear, "I like you." Do you remember what it feels To want to know if It's just a thought--pure imagination, Or a possibility might exist. Yet knowing makes no difference, As everything is a desire, To fulfill a yearning unquenched We find ourself the liar. And say to ourself, "I shouldn't like you." Do you remember what you did? Did you jump or run? Did you stay or hide? And did you have your fun? Was it worth the wait? Did you let it slide? Do you want some more? Was it love or pride? Tell me your thoughts, as i have mine. -mgsmd "PT" 6/2015 There are moments you remember all you life. There are moments you wait for and dream of all your life. This is one of those moments! You are precious. Thank you! |
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"The Hands You Took"
A little dry, somewhat tough and slightly used, A little rough on the joints with some veins popping. A few years on the workforce--getting dirty and calloused, Makes your hands unregrettably... Good at what they do. Leathery they may be, as weathered as your soul, Indomitably, they offer a touch as tender as kid gloves, When you reached into the scars and open wounds of a fool, Undeniably, holding firmly and letting be... The life you lead. What makes your touch so gentle as a summer's breeze That toils in the midst of this parched earth that is my soul? That wipes the sweat of my brows and strokes the kindling of my desires? Unintrusive and welcome you swept in... Just as you leave. - mgsmd "PT" 06/2015 |
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From the first time I met you I felt the connection,
and every second since then's been nothing short of perfection\ I adore every section that comprises you it's like you're an angel just disguised as you\ mesmerized every time that I can view your undeniable kindness that shines out from inside of you\, my eyes stay glued with you chance of moving, when they glance at your enchanting beauty, you've got a smile so soothing and a sweetness like peaches that reaches deep in my soul as my feeling increases\ i'll try to mend all the pieces of a heart been mistreated, i'm not like the others the past won't be repeated\ I want to erase all the bad, and replace it with good help you escape from the pain, make you feel like you should\ cause I could never hurt a person so perfect you deserve the world any less isnt worth it\\ By the Unknown one |
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thanks for the add
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<hands> - Jewel
"Hands" If I could tell the world just one thing It would be that we're all OK And not to worry 'cause worry is wasteful And useless in times like these I won't be made useless I won't be idle with despair I will gather myself around my faith For light does the darkness most fear My hands are small, I know But they're not yours, they are my own But they're not yours, they are my own And I am never broken Poverty stole your golden shoes It didn't steal your laughter And heartache came to visit me But I knew it wasn't ever after We'll fight, not out of spite For someone must stand up for what's right 'Cause where there's a man who has no voice There ours shall go singing My hands are small I know But they're not yours, they are my own But they're not yours, they are my own I am never broken In the end only kindness matters In the end only kindness matters I will get down on my knees, and I will pray I will get down on my knees, and I will pray I will get down on my knees, and I will pray My hands are small I know But they're not yours, they are my own But they're not yours, they are my own And I am never broken My hands are small I know But they're not yours, they are my own But they're not yours, they are my own And I am never broken We are never broken We are God's eyes God's hands God's mind We are God's eyes God's hands God's heart We are God's eyes God's hands God's eyes We are God's hands We are God's hands |
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<Angel>- Sarah McLachlan
Spend all your time waiting For that second chance For a break that would make it okay There's always some reason To feel not good enough And it's hard at the end of the day I need some distraction Or a beautiful release Memories seep from my veins Let me be empty Oh and weightless and maybe I'll find some peace tonight In the arms of the angel Fly away from here From this dark cold hotel room And the endlessness that you fear You are pulled from the wreckage Of your silent reverie You're in the arms of the angel May you find some comfort here So tired of the straight line And everywhere you turn There's vultures and thieves at your back The storm keeps on twisting Keep on building the lies That you make up for all that you lack It don't make no difference Escaping one last time It's easier to believe In this sweet madness Oh this glorious sadness That brings me to my knees In the arms of the angel Fly away from here From this dark cold hotel room Of your silent reverie And the endlessness that you fear You are pulled from the wreckage You're in the arms of the angel May you find some comfort here You're in the arms of the angel May you find some comfort here |
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<Last Kiss>-pearl jam
"Last Kiss" Oh where, oh where, can my baby be? The Lord took her away from me. She's gone to heaven so I've got to be good, So I can see my baby when I leave this world. We were out on a date in my daddy's car, We hadn't driven very far. There in the road straight ahead, A car was stalled, the engine was dead. I couldn't stop, so I swerved to the right, I'll never forget the sound that night. The screaming tires, the busting glass, The painful scream that I heard last. Oh where, oh where, can my baby be? The Lord took her away from me. She's gone to heaven so I've got to be good, So I can see my baby when I leave this world. When I woke up, the rain was falling down, There were people standing all around. Something warm flowing through my eyes, But somehow I found my baby that night. I lifted her head, she looked at me and said; "Hold me darling just a little while." I held her close I kissed her - our last kiss, I found the love that I knew I had missed. Well now she's gone even though I hold her tight, I lost my love, my life that night. Oh where, oh where, can my baby be? The Lord took her away from me. She's gone to heaven so I've got to be good, So I can see my baby when I leave this world. |
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<say something - sand art video>[/ url]-a great big world
Say something, I'm giving up on you. I'll be the one, if you want me to. Anywhere, I would've followed you. Say something, I'm giving up on you. And I am feeling so small. It was over my head I know nothing at all. And I will stumble and fall. I'm still learning to love Just starting to crawl. Say something, I'm giving up on you. I'm sorry that I couldn't get to you. Anywhere, I would've followed you. Say something, I'm giving up on you. And I will swallow my pride. You're the one that I love And I'm saying goodbye. Say something, I'm giving up on you. And I'm sorry that I couldn't get to you. And anywhere, I would have followed you. Oh-oh-oh-oh say something, I'm giving up on you. Say something, I'm giving up on you. Say something... |
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"Climax-Anticlimax"
A calm exterior betrays the inner workings Of a body overcometh... A quickening of the pulse A startled breath An awareness of being Skin flushed Hairs standing Moisture spreading With parched lips And hazed visions As vessels dilate And engorges the flesh With scented muskiness That thrills and excites To dizzying sensations Of uncontrolled frustrations From unsated emotions And warring passions Of unheeded distractions End cometh! An unspoken turmoil released in a breath Of a mind devoid... mgsmd "PT" 6/2015 ----where the mind goes, will the body follow? |
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