Don't leave me yet. by MilesAwayHereToStay, literature
Literature
Don't leave me yet.
Don't leave me here tonight.
Without first telling me that it will be alright.
Don't walk away from me.
Unti our love is all I can see.
Give me a chance I'm trying to love.
With a heart given from heaven above.
Don't lose faith in me yet.
Until our entire life has been shared and we are well met.
Though my heart is weary I will struggle on.
Though I am troubled i will fight to infinity and beyond.
Mending these pieces, so long broken.
Facing my fears, even though they're unspoken.
I will look into the face as it says from heaven above.
"Although I am no longer there,I am still with you with strength and love."
Fighting and striving for what I know best.
And that is the fact that my heart is still beating in this very chest.
What's inside ones heart? by MilesAwayHereToStay, literature
Literature
What's inside ones heart?
What's inside ones heart?
Others will never know.
The answers are on a map thats buried at the bottom of the sea.
The never delivered letter buried under a tree.
What's inside ones heart?
For it's not always portrayed by their actions.
Nor by their cries,laughter or smiles.
Their true intentions are running for miles.
What's inside ones heart?
All the secrets that only they will every know.
All their long kept promises to an old friend.
Promises they have sworn to keep until the very end.
What's inside ones heart?
Love that's no longer returned.
A broken spirit,gradually putting itself back together.
The hope that their emotions one day, w
When I See a Sunset by MilesAwayHereToStay, literature
Literature
When I See a Sunset
When I See a Sunset
I feel my toes rustled in the sand,
a cool drink in my hand
I look unto the sea,
as if it were a part of me.
The seagulls fly high above,
They never leave each other,as if containing love.
Fish in and out of the water as if trying to dance,
putting me in some kind of trance.
I almost feel the sun setting over the horizon,
then, when the sun is no longer there its almost surprising.
As I lay and treasure these last few seconds of pleasure,
I soak up the peace in my mind.
No longer dreaming of anything else to find.
When One Sees a Barren Tree by MilesAwayHereToStay, literature
Literature
When One Sees a Barren Tree
When One Sees a Barren Tree
When its this time of year.
The air sends continuous chills up your spine.
Causing goosebumps to cover every inch of your body.
Leaving you unknowing whether its the weather or the frightening atmosphere that has such an effect.
It is fall, but not quite the time of thanks and giving.
For something full of tricks rather than treats must come first.
Both humans,and creatures alike prepare for such a time as this.
The ghost,witches,and skeletons look into mirrors,while people see only decorations.
Monsters come out from under unknowing children’s beds and squeeze through closet doors as they awaken from hibe
When I think of you by MilesAwayHereToStay, literature
Literature
When I think of you
In times of distress, i think of when I was oppressed.
Light years away,no one every seemed to stay.
In all my years,I never thought someone like you would come near.
I feel the pressure of my heart whenever you are close,so ecstatic that you are the one I chose.
A broken heart was only the start.
Because it led me to you,into your loving arms.
Worries that used to overwhelm my mind,disappear in midst of your presence.
I can finally take a breath,and enjoy the simple beauties around me with a new perspective.
No longer longing,but simply fulfilled from the love you and God have given me.
Never failing to keep a promise, the Lord brought me so
As I Reflect on a Sunset by MilesAwayHereToStay, literature
Literature
As I Reflect on a Sunset
As I Reflect on a Sunset
As I reflect on this sunset, I begin to think of you.
And the times we shared, while looking over the crimson stained horizon.
The memories and hopeful futures reflected on in the cool afternoon.
The painful nights when one look into the field,beyond the trees,and I would see beauty
Reminding me that perfect love cast away all fears,and turns them into joy.
As the sunset begins to fade into stars.
You cross my mind as I reflect on a sunset,but as it fades, so do you,when I begin to see the stars.
Looking at these beautiful lights in the sky, I no longer think of you.
The pain you cause has now turned to joy.
Fading
Goodbye.
Its the last thing one wants to hear..
Yet the surprise is to no avail,except for the sound of the your crumbling heart.
The sting of rejection caresses every inch of your skin setting to it what feels like fire.
The very breath in your body feels as if it has lost existence,as you gasp for breath.
You only want those you love to stay, and wonder if can be so hard.
The feelings of happiness now feel as if they were archaic.
As you hold the letter,which possesses its own black spot of a curse from the messengers assertion.
The sky falls gray along with your heart
The now falling rai
Inside this Pen by MilesAwayHereToStay, literature
Literature
Inside this Pen
Inside this Pen
Inside this pen lies perfect moments.
That my mind created from hopeless dreams.
Who hoped to one day come true.
But now know that it shall always be imagination uncovered from the seams.
Inside this pen lies perfuse regrets.
That have built up year after year.
Yet these are what lead to lessons learned.
From this day and so on,shall always be near.
Inside this pen lies passion unleashed.
Breaking free from the prison of my fears.
Containing chains of doubt along with prison bars of rejection.
Which held my passion for what felt like a thousand years.
Inside this pen
Lies
What is this that overwhelms my mind?
It the lifetime of lies.
Lies from a childhood of santa clause,easter bunny, and tooth fairy.
Causing many sleepless nights on Christmas Eve.
The lies of of hidden crushes from my childhood.
Never to be revealed by either person.
Lying in hearts on secret love notes never to be seen.
And later discovered to be of great amusement.
The lies of hiding many mistakes,missing cookies,and broken vases.
Of holes in the wall, missing china glasses, and bruised siblings.
Discovering mischief, and the problems it never ceases to lead to.
Lies of
Truth
There is a spirit.
Who is known to be named truth.
It roams the earth searching for those of pure youth.
Proving falsehood and revealing lies.
There is a spirit.
Whose home is unknown,for it doesn’t exist.
As it roams this world searching for a place to abide.
Opportunities decreasing more each year.
There is a spirit.
That lives in you.
That is begging to be set free.
Tired of its prison bars of lies.
There is a spirit.
That is dying more and more each day.
Its light is vague for all to see.
Diminishing into nothing.
Suicide
Unnecessary, preventable,Hurtful, caused from progressive harassment,betrayal,loss, and rejection.
All of them wanting the same thing,to be excepted,loved and cherished.
In return were ignored,hated and misunderstood.
Not understanding how they weren’t enough after doing all they could
People say they were selfish, and I understand why.
But there are still those Ive lost whom I find that to be a lie.
Beautiful people with bright futures.
Lost forever because of brutal maneuvers.
If people just took the time to think about their words.
How they affect those around them.
Took the time to pay attention to what their doing.
To th
Why is your head down,
Why do you wear that wounded frown,
Take a long look around,
See where your life is bound,
The plan might not always be seen,
But it has always been,
Look into the eyes of your family and your friends,
And see that love never truly ends,
It just changes shape,
Sometimes it wears a silver cape,
And sometimes it is a bloody thorn,
Still you should never mourn,
Because love is a blessing in all its forms,
It will guide you home through all life's storms,
So wear a smile proudly,
And sing this life's song loudly,
Because in this fleeting moment,
You are truly without torment,
And you may see life is heaven's gift,
A thing t
Forget not the Truth by CartierBarbosa, literature
Literature
Forget not the Truth
Faith is but the light,
Which all things are found,
And by things i say happiness,
Away from fear and fright,
For which my life is bound,
Let all this craziness,
Slide away from what I am,
So that my light might shine through,
All that is and will be,
Those hate filled memories that stem,
The painful memories of me and you,
So that one day I may see,
All that was will soon come,
And all that will is soon to be,
Not so dumb,
That I deny truth in fact,
I am a man based on life,
Not belittled by my strife,
I surpass all my strife,
Let it be known that I stand,
Free of man and free of land,
Upon the lies that I do weave,
In hopes of truths that c
I love to write, and I have just now decided to share my heart and thoughts with others. I've been broken and beat down but I have found a way to turn my past pain into a living beauty.
Favourite Visual Artist
Everyday people no one notices
Favourite Movies
The Notebook,Grease,Blues Brothers,Nightmare Before Christmas,The Corpse Bride,
Favourite TV Shows
Doctor Who
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Memphis May Fire, Sleeping with Sirens, Of Mice and Men, Pierce the Veil,Diciple,