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Love is a beautiful thing.song of the week malaika
27/05/2017

Love is a beautiful thing.song of the week malaika

I LET A TEAR FALLIt feels like a part of me is missingThat part of me feels like a deep abyssI could control the situati...
18/02/2017

I LET A TEAR FALL

It feels like a part of me is missing
That part of me feels like a deep abyss
I could control the situations in me
But this hole is too hard for me to fill up
I try to sing myself out of the loneliness
But the words get juggled up in my throat
I try to write of the love I wish for
But my hand just won't move
I'm held paralyzed by the loneliness I feel for you
I tell stories and listen to others
Just to pass time,to keep myself busy
But no one sees past the smile on my face
No one understands
The longing I feel for you
The feeling of missing you, tearing me
Into pieces, my heart melting
I want to scream... But scream? and then what
I want to cry...too weak
I want to say hi...too desperate,
At the end of the day I realize
You are too far,yet too close
And I do the only thing left...
I let a tear fall.

I toast to our mothers,The ones who woke up just to wake us up.The ones who took us to the doc wen we were sick.they hel...
13/02/2017

I toast to our mothers,
The ones who woke up just to wake us up.
The ones who took us to the doc wen we were sick.
they held our hands thru the shots.
The ones who cleaned all our messes,
And I mean all of them.
The ones who stood up for us ,
Even when they suspected it was us who started the fights.

I toast to our mothers they never missed a single meeting,
however boring they stayed to the end.
I toast to our moms who after caning us ,
they hug us and make the pain go away.
I toast to our mothers who even when they had every reason to leave they stayed and fought on.
I toast to our mothers even after carrying us, nine whole months ,
they still carry us to the end.

I toast to our mothers who with even our worst defects ,
they saw we were perfect.
I toast to our mothers.they encourage us,
even when we've lost hope in ourselves.
I toast to our mothers who pray daily for us.
I toast especially to my mother.
nothing I can give will ever be equivalent to the much she's sacrificed for me.
I toast to her beauty,charm,grace n patience.
I love u mom.
Happy valentines.

11/02/2017

She sits in the corner of the house.her earphones blazing hard rock music in her ears.she wishes the music wouldn't stop.she hugs her legs close to her.this one time she dosent want to think .all her thoughts do is make her cry.there are so many people outside the door,she has so many friends or rather they seemed friendly yet she felt so alone.the music resonates in her ears.it keeps the tears away.she seems to admit to herself just how lonely and broken she is.she's so used to fighting her wars alone but this Tym she has no strength to fight again.change is all she keeps hearing.she looks above.He's awfully quiet these days.but she knows he's there.she watches her world fall apart and she helplessly cannot do anything.she stares in the mirror,its another executive party today.she puts on her beautiful dress.she puts on her makeup.and a giant smile on her face.gotta hide the scars.don't let them show.her small girl comes in
"Mommy r u OK?" She smiles but it dosent reach her eyes."mama will be OK.just a little while longer baby."she can't leave,she cannot stay.she's stuck.no way out.how could love that felt so ryt once now feel so painful?

How do u know he is the one?is it when u miss his smile.is it when he touches you and a million sparks light ur skin.is ...
07/02/2017

How do u know he is the one?is it when u miss his smile.is it when he touches you and a million sparks light ur skin.is it when he talks u only hear the rhythm of his voice regardless of the words coming out.is it when he kisses you time stops and you hope it would never end.is it when he says he loves you that u can't breathe.you want to say so much but you cannot be able to.is it when ur so mad at him but the min he smiles you forget the anger and just want to be in his arms.is it when all normal situations in ur life become extraordinary with him around. Is it when you plan a whole future together without the fear of tomorrow....
Or is it when ur heart breaks wen he looks at another girl,.or your blood boils when he mentions a chiq he knew or knows.or when he doesn't listen to you.when he doesn't understand your pain and heartache....
Mayb it is at your worst that with his hand in urs,ur head on his chest, ur hands clasped together,when u have to fight for what u want and bliv in,for the beauty of all Ir love,when sickness strikes,death and calamity...
He kisses ur forehead."it will be OK.it always is.I promise."
That moment when time stops to calm u that you do know he is the one.

06/02/2017

I want to find somebody to love.one who will make me forget the numbers of everyone else.I want to find someone who I'll be so close to I'd remember the taste of their lips every time I close my eyes,the sound of their heartbeat when I lie on their chest,I want to remember the feel of their breathe on my skin or that sensation that lingers when they touch me .I want to remember the laughter echoing in my head like a song that never stops.to remember how my heart skips a beat anytym they smile and how I giggle at their winks.I want to remember the jealousy I feel when its not me in their arms.the anxiety to know if they are OK.I want to hear the sound of their voice when they say they love me.I want to remember their pride when they tell everyone I am theirs.I want to remember getting lost in their hugs and the beauty of our love making.the intensity of the kisses,the gentle touch as if it would be our last.I want to love him so much that his smile is enough to light up my day and remembering his scent puts a mega smile on my face .I want to love him so much I'd give up everything for him,I'd scale every wall to hear him say my name.I'd spend eternity with contentment waking up to his face every morning.i want to nlove him enough to say i do.yes,i do.I want to love him enough to carry his babies.have his mini self inside of me.I want to love my love so much I'd ask God for only him if I was to live one more lifetime.I want to love him the only way I know how.give him my all.

life is like a word u cannot Resay itin the same way you cannot relive lifeyou cannot unsmile,put back tears in ur eyesy...
28/12/2016

life is like a word u cannot Resay it
in the same way you cannot relive life
you cannot unsmile,put back tears in ur eyes
you cannot unweep or even uncry
but it has one catch, u can in some way
relive every good and bad moment
you can forgive a wrong
you can love an enemy
you can dry someone's tears
you can hug someone in pain
you can kiss the one u love
tell them just how much they mean to u
you can say thank you to a parent
you can fulfill a promise you broke
even though you cannot turn back time
you can live in the moment
choose to live and love with no regrets.

06/11/2016

time stops,total silence
you'd think she was alone
yet the room around her was full,
her heart stopped, it grew cold,
unimaginable pain,total sadness
one she could not understand
no words could come out...no tears

everyone thought they could understand
they thought they could feel
but they were wrong,
no one could understand, the war in her heart,
no one could feel her heart breaking,
no one could see her demons,only her.

as they tore her apart,bits by bits,
the pain,the fear,the heartaches,
food lost its taste,music its rhythm,
the sun lost its shine and glory,
the moon its clarity and beauty,
the world was left cold and lifeless

pen on paper she wrote her feelings,
so sure no one would understand,
she felt her poor mother would need an answer,
her father would need to know he hadn't failed,
to remind her brother of her love,
and sooth her guilty heart...

her mother couldn't read the letter,
she fell down dead,below the dangling,
lifeless,beautiful body of her dead child.

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10/10/2016

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