Tonight,
Tonight.
What will we do with this time,
All of it standing right in front of us.
Its all ours,
Just for me and for you.
Its all ours just
To sit and be together.
Just sitting here
To let the time go by.
I just want to see
How it all turns out.
To see if we will die
Out in happiness.
Or if they leave,
Leave us without a home.
I just wanna see if
If they leave
with some hope left.
Will the even bombs
Fall after all?
WHO ARE YOU TO JUDGE MY LIFE by HallowedAngel, literature
Literature
WHO ARE YOU TO JUDGE MY LIFE
my past is...
lets not talk about that,
but i have a future untold
you can't judge what hasn't happened.
i live with no regrets,
can you say the same.
i doubt you can.
why do you think you can judge my life?
i want to see the day
that i can look back and see
no mistakes, you can't so why should i?
i live judging myself, i don't need you helping
i don't judge your life
so why do you try to judge mine
what makes you so special
WHO ARE YOU TO JUDGE MY LIFE???
WHO ARE YOU TO JUDGE MY LIFE by HallowedAngel, literature
Literature
WHO ARE YOU TO JUDGE MY LIFE
my past is...
lets not talk about that,
but i have a future untold
you can't judge what hasn't happened.
i live with no regrets,
can you say the same.
i doubt you can.
why do you think you can judge my life?
i want to see the day
that i can look back and see
no mistakes, you can't so why should i?
i live judging myself, i don't need you helping
i don't judge your life
so why do you try to judge mine
what makes you so special
WHO ARE YOU TO JUDGE MY LIFE???
Just sitting here
To let the time go by.
I just want to see
How it all turns out.
To see if we will die
Out in happiness.
Or if they leave,
Leave us without a home.
I just wanna see if
If they leave
with some hope left.
Will the even bombs
Fall after all?
the night expands before us
as the sun turns to dust
we scatter its broken pieces upon the floor
searching for a meaning
in all this light
the shadows walk with us
and we follow the beaten path
treading lightly on grounds unseen
we wonder where we are headed
I lace my fingers
through the delicacy of yours
wondering if there is such a thing as heaven
and thinking
if I could lay down now
in the cool grass made of evening dew
I think that maybe Ill find it
and the stars tell a story
of a lifetime gone by in so many years
but we havent really been alive yet
and sometimes I think
Ill find a semblance or piece
It's dark outside, the moon is high
The grass move back and fourth in the breeze
I lay back staring up at the stars
And dreams of you next to me fill my mind
It's a quiet night here in a back alley home
The lights are far away from this hot road
I feel a little scared when I'm not with you
And I think if only I wasn't alone
The leaves are falling from the trees
The gold of them blends with the sunset light
The breeze blows a little stronger now
The thought of you puts my mind at ease
My breath decides to show itself on the air
I hold your hand to keep it warm
We'll talk about sweet nothings on the way home
Then I'll hold you cl
Its been two years since I've done anything. I have some shit pictures up and a few poems i wrote at three in the morning. My poetry hasn't improved since then sad to say but i can say that my photography has. I have about a dozen photo's I'll be putting up in the next month or so and i should be getting an awesome new camera pretty soon to take more pics. Hope someone enjoys them... though its not likely. But hey at least i tried. Finals are soon so it will take a little bit for me to get back but i promise i won't neglect like i did the past two years.
Much love
that boy
i'm terribly sorry but i'm sending back the points for the sketch commission i'm pretty damn sure i wont finish it, since i have already taken so long again, i'm very sorry ;A;!!