Watch My Mouth

my mama told me to
watch my mouth
and watch it i did
until a boy came along
and made me want to
make use of it
because of his love
his heart and the way
he looked at me
there wasn’t a word
in this entire world
i didn’t want to speak
and even the worst of words
from his mouth sounded sweet
and there wasn’t a day
that passed i didn’t thank
the lord that we’d meet
and here in the darkest
of times
he still brings me to my knees
and i watch my mouth
just to see
the things he does to me

Bullet

there’s a bullet,
between my eyes,
same old feeling
i get,
when you’re wrong
about being right,
and all the practice
we make, doesn’t
make us perfect,
and all the games
we play, doesn’t
make it worth it,
but we’ll keep going
away,
until we circle
back around to the
start

there’s a bullet,
in my brain,
from the words you
keep on preachin’,
think i should
behave, think you
don’t know what it means and,
all we do for
the sake of being true,
doesn’t mean we’re telling
the truth,
and all we know
for the reason of being smart,
doesn’t make us intelligent,
or give us heart,
but we’ll keep going,
on and on,
until we circle
back around to the
start

there’s a bullet
between my eyes,
there’s a bullet
in my brain,
there’s a bullet
lodged in my heart,
honey what damage
is there left to do?

made for you, me

there are things
i wish i could say
and words that just
won’t come out
embraces that i miss
everyday and people
i could live
without
but you are not
one of them,
no you will never be
please tell me
no matter the troubled waters
you’ll stay right here with me
because you know how to turn me around
like no one else ever has
you know how to make that frown
disappear like i never had it
and you are the one my heart sings for
in the darkest of nights
and you’re the one that i want to love
for the rest of my life
so hold me close dear
don’t you ever stray
promise you’ll be here
to wipe the tears away
and i will hold on
but not to tightly
cause out of everything
i want you to see
that i was
made for you
and you were
made for
me

my heart it’s brimming
with hope for what you say
for what you think
and what i inturrpret
are always different things
and i try so hard
to swallow down
all the words i’d wish that you’d say
and how am i suppose to laugh
when i am missing my better half
and he is out there refuseing
that he is meant to be with me
i’m lost and blinded
with no home to call mine
trying to find some mistake
to fill this void
and they keep breaking me
from the person that i am
and eventually what i become
will be someone you cannot love
but i hold on hope
because that’s who I am
and when the wreckage clears
you’ll know where to find me
and with no question, no fear
you know I will always be here

nostalgic-souls:

newyork-wonder:

Please reblog this, he was my bestfriend. 

He got shot and killed, by some guys who were drunk.

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Please reblog this. Bryce didn’t deserve to die.

He was one of the sweetest, most honest kids you could

ever know. He didn’t deserve this. I love you Bryce.

RIP.

awww

I never reblog these. But this one made me sad.

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