Today tomorrow and yesterday never live in peace.
Yesterday the hate grew unbearable,
too much to take.
Today the misfortunate shards or glass from the broken pieces of life
...
My life is an open vessel waiting to be filled
My mind is an open space waiting for a thought
My heart is an open casket waiting for a love
If i have no thoughts and no one to be loved
...
You told me you would be there
You told me you cared
I understood
I listened
...
just a normal girl i worte alot of these a couple of years ago and just decided whats the point of writing if nobody can read it)
Today
Today tomorrow and yesterday never live in peace.
Yesterday the hate grew unbearable,
too much to take.
Today the misfortunate shards or glass from the broken pieces of life
lay unpeacefully apon a presious hand,
slipped away unseen.
Tomorrow never came for the one who saw, felt, and lived,
the pain of today.