But then, how would one accquire a cute puppy of whom to share memories with?
To enjoy walks and oftentimes talks while enjoying a bit of poetry?
(β«Λβ½Λ)β«
I felt a coldness for all these years. I've had nothing to wipe away the tears. And now that the flame is gone. I wonder if I was wrong? But the tears still feel hard upon my skin.
A deserter, abandoned and ashamed. All the voices in my head say it would be better if I were dead. I don't argue as I cry into the snow.
Why do I? Why do I? A quiet song is the only thing I hold.
Why do I? Why do I? Sliver of hope please don't lie to my soul.
Am I worth the footprints that I leave? I'm brush away the memories of the past. All the sins I've done. All the shots from my gun. Continue to stain the ground of which I trod.
Is there blood tracks in the snow? I'm a lone wolf dying of my woes. It seems to be then end. I'll die without a real friend.
I bleed out as my body hits the ground.
Why do I? Why do I? A quiet song is the only thing I hold.
Why do I? Why do I? Sliver of hope please stop lying to my soul.
Why do I go with my existence?
Oh.
Is this hope? Is this hope that I've been faced with to my end? Does this Savior really love me for who I am? Can I love myself the way that He loves me? Can I see my life the way He sees?
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Gigan
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I feel you :(
Marshmallow_Fluff
But then, how would one accquire a cute puppy of whom to share memories with?
To enjoy walks and oftentimes talks while enjoying a bit of poetry?
(β«Λβ½Λ)β«
I felt a coldness for all these years.
I've had nothing to wipe away the tears.
And now that the flame is gone.
I wonder if I was wrong?
But the tears still feel hard upon my skin.
A deserter, abandoned and ashamed.
All the voices in my head say it would be better if I were dead.
I don't argue as I cry into the snow.
Why do I?
Why do I?
A quiet song is the only thing I hold.
Why do I?
Why do I?
Sliver of hope please don't lie to my soul.
Am I worth the footprints that I leave?
I'm brush away the memories of the past.
All the sins I've done.
All the shots from my gun.
Continue to stain the ground of which I trod.
Is there blood tracks in the snow?
I'm a lone wolf dying of my woes.
It seems to be then end.
I'll die without a real friend.
I bleed out as my body hits the ground.
Why do I?
Why do I?
A quiet song is the only thing I hold.
Why do I?
Why do I?
Sliver of hope please stop lying to my soul.
Why do I go with my existence?
Oh.
Is this hope?
Is this hope that I've been faced with to my end?
Does this Savior really love me for who I am?
Can I love myself the way that He loves me?
Can I see my life the way He sees?
γ½( Β°βΒ°)γ Farewell now.
It is?
My poetry skills are lacking then.
But then again, an emoticon often conveys the better point.
Virtual hot coco? I am in abundant supply.
(γοΎβοΎ)γ£β
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oh you actually WROTE that?
sorry i thought that was some sort of copypasta
my bad :(
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please respond back i feel guilty
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