When I give, it does not come with strings. I’m not keeping track of what you owe me. When I give, I choose to do so without ulterior motives. I give because I’m genuine. I give because I know what it’s like to be without, to long for and be ignored, to speak and not…
via Don’t take me for granted. — Lessons Learned in Life
A whirlwind of pity,
a loss of pride,
bound to my side.
A mountain of emotion,
a puddle of hope,
no way to cope.
A complete disaster,
impossible to fix,
love and hate,
an impressible mix.
no sound heard.
Once I called upon your name,
I heard your voice, it wasn’t the same.
I called your name in days of past,
I heard your voice, it wouldn’t last.
One more time I called your name,
I heard no voice and I’m to blame.
If in the future I call your name,
do not answer, for I’ve gone insane.