LoveLove is the greatest feelingLove can bind us togetherLove can unite usLove can makes us inspireLove can make our life betterLove is the greatest thing of all
To Kill an ArtistIf you were to kill an artist's will,You would be killing their skill.If you were to kill an artist's skill,You would be crushing their soul.If you were to crush an artist's soul,You would cripple their emotional being.If you were to cripple an artist's emotional being,You would be shredding their self-worth.If you were to shred an artist's self worth,You would be killing the artist themself.If you were to kill an artist themself,You would be a murderer. If you were to kill an artist in any way possible, through telling them that they aren't good enough, through telling them they should give up, through telling them they'll never meet their dreams or goals, through telling them they should just stop trying-You'd be killing someone- Someone that the world could have known, someone the world could have recognized, someone the world could have appreciated and cheered them on and helped them through life-Something that rarely happens- But could have.If only you d
Dear Universe,Can you tell 16 year old me that I'm 20 now and I made it out alive. She won't know what you're talking about, but at least she'll know it's possible.
What do you believe in?Do you believe in God .I do. If you dont believe in God believe in yourself and love. Love can heal many wounds. Do you believe in hell. To me it is a state of mind but evil does exist . Do you believe in heaven. I do. We all shine on like the beautiful stars . The question is what did you do with your life?Did you make a difference to someone. Money cant buy love but love can move mountains. Do you have faith in anything. Have faith in the power within your heart. Do you have hope? Hope for peace. Hope for a better world. I am a dreamer but I am unique. Think life is short friends . I i will live it each moment every second with awe and love. Love is the most powerful weapon use it with wisdom. Love with a honest heart and courage. Peace brothers and sisters. We are all a human family.
WeakSatan preys on the weakest of us.He plagues the minds of the broken.We who are torn in twoThat is who he plunges his fangs into.
Sanctuary of an AuthorA staircase of pages,A banister of words,Carpets of similes,Chandeliers of verbs.A door of metaphor,A floor of phrase.Rooms of nouns,Walls of essays.A window of insight,With panes of satireLooking out warmlyOn dead trees of culture.
Playing love, playing meWe'll smoke, drinking silenceSmiling gently, being nobodiesHere's to you and me,Here's to this partyPick a song, play me a lifePlay me softly, without empty liesDon't pretend, don't tell me noLet me down gently, let me down slowWe smoke, cigarettes extraordinaireWe drink some whiskey, maybe wineWe get too close and then get someWe play some music, we get some funI hold my breath, swallowing smokeYou're playing my body, playing that songNight is never endingNight is never oldWe get togetherGetting some loveMixing it with alcoholAdding a little bloodBut don't you stopPlay me all night longAnd as long as you're playingNothing can go wrong
LonelyI feel so numb as if I'm emotionlessI feel so empty as if an empty void is around meNothing but darknessNoting but emptinessNothing but loneliness