Poem Quotes

The things that we're concealing
Will never let us grow
Time will do its healing
You've got to let it go
Closed for my protection
Open to your scorn
Between these two directions

My heart is sometimes torn.

Rush-Open Secrets
For so many different directions
Our separate paths might have turned
With every door that we opened
Every bridge that we burned
Somehow we find each other
Through all that masquerade
Somehow we found each other
Somehow we have stayed
In a state of grace
I don't believe in destiny
Or the guiding hand of fate
I don't believe in forever
Or love as a mystical state
I don't believe in the stars or the planets
Or angels watching from above
But I believe there's a ghost of a chance
We can find someone to love
And make it last


Rush-Ghost Of A Chance
We sometimes catch a window
A glimpse of what's beyond
Was it just imagination

Stringing us along?
More things than are dreamed about
Unseen and unexplained

We suspend our disbelief
We are entertained
Mystic rhythms capture my thoughts
Carry them away
Nature seems to spin

A supernatural way
Mystic rhythms under city lights
Or a canopy of stars

We feel the powers
And we wonder what they are.
I Love The Night
The Day Time Is Ok
And The Sun Can Be Fun
But I live To See Those Rays Die
Cause I Love The Night.


Blue Oyster Cult-I Love The Night











  
 As for you and your heart and the things you said and didn't say,
she will remember them all
when men are fairy tales in books written by rabbits










 











  
I am always dreaming,
even when I'm awake;
it is never finished.











 
When We Die
We Are Never
Trully Gone
As Long As
We Are A
Memory
In Someones
Mind.
I've created my own personal hell Come inside with me and you can be mine as well This affliction will blacken your heart I keep believing as it's tearing my soul apart Self-destruction is the name of the game I say I've had enough but still want it all again. I won't deny I tried to hide it But now it's killing me inside And now I Feel so cold
When you're aching for the fire and begging for your sin When there's nothing left inside, there's still a reason When the demon that's inside you is ready to begin And it feels like it's a battle that you will never win When you're aching for the fire and begging for your sin When there's nothing left inside, there's still a reason to fight I'll be your reason to fight Give you a reason to fight
Ive regained my sense from the emptiness
I wont do as the headlines compel me
ive become whole again ive let the war begin
Destroyed the veneer that surrounds me
There's no defense for my recklessness
I stare as the proof lies before me
Now i can see im not afraid to be
Exposed to the demons around me.
Ive Opened My Eyes.

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