I hate me for having a drop of love left A drop that never dried After many droughts Cracks in my skin Earthquake lineage The whole9
No lotion B.C and A.D
As dry as powder
Still that dumb drop of you Refusing to evaporate Lift Disappear
I hate my heart It deceives the soul
As squishy purple it appears to be A little hardening is what's best for me
I hate to care for the undeserved
Fell for the 1st trick And as naive as is gets
I'm a blonde soul for choosing I could eat gum and think at the one time Dumb in finding the good in many I'm smart for knowing
I hate my impending concerns
Lord tell me howcome, I need to care? For the one I try not to.....
I hate not my spirit I hate not my appearance I hate not my soul
It must be the flesh This must be the works of the flesh and Is the cause of Mr.Sin The one that came into my life And brought an illusion and trickery For the eyes to see
The mind games And victim roles appointing to blame
Bringing about a weak spirit called shame Shame was killed @16:00 6/20/13 Central Standard Time
Is it sad? Or Was this suppose to go bad from heaven to forever?
1. "RE: Hate Myself Cause You Love" In response to Reply # 0
>I hate me for having a drop of love left >A drop that never dried >After many droughts >Cracks in my skin >Earthquake lineage >The whole9
>No lotion B.C and A.D
>As dry as powder
>Still that dumb drop of you >Refusing to evaporate >Lift >Disappear
>I hate my heart >It deceives the soul
Ahhhh ... Methinks the problem is ... although the mind chooses to erase love & memories thereof ... the *heart* clings to residue of good essence ... ~Good Times~ ... and pleasant memories.
*Lovely Verses My Dear* ..... ~Felt~
A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence -- I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥