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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2005 1:32 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2005 1:35 pm
"Tommarow What Awaits"
Waging war against my heart How do I leave the past behind Looking back I've come so far Standing still within my mind Never knew faith was this hard Your sovereign plan I will find
Behind tommorow what awaits Your face eliminates the fear Can it truly be a better day Guide me as you are near
The remains of the twisted past May never truly dissovle But reaching a new level at last Through confusion you are here No longer shall I wear this mask Cast all the torments I held dear
Letting this go starts my uncertainty Reveal the new dream to embrace Like entering a black room I feel your hand within mine
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2005 9:29 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 11:14 am
well... here something i wrote when i was depressed... then when am i not?
Suffering what I do not wish to suffer. Trying to ignore this agony that stabs my heart. Straining my blind eyes to see through the haze. Screaming as I shed tears of blood, fear, grieving over my tortured life. Feeling nothing but wounds pierced by lies. Left in the rain, mourning over what I wish to have. Icy chills round my heart, every day a misery. My heart aches for comfort, trying to hold onto hope as it slips away from me. Wondering why it has to be like this. Lost in a world full of lies, trying to find truth among all of them. I lay lifeless in the pit life's pushed me down, wishing someone can help me up. Wide awake at night, hot tears sliding down my face, remembering all the hate and humiliation, happiness slipping away, day by day sadness replaces it. Why does it have to be this way? Feeling so alone, shunned from the world and its people. Yearning to be NORMAL.
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 1:11 pm
 It was late...the medium I used, as you can see, was pastels...I don't have a name for it...any ideas?
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2005 10:46 pm
It is a passion deep inside This peaceful wonder that I hold For all You gave me just to hide To ward away the bitter cold
A fire burning deep within A candle burst in flame Growing ever larger then A bonfire it became
It begs and pleads and holds my heart It asks of me to spread A paradox which gained it's start On Calvary's dark head
When Your scream did rend the blind Which blocked You from Your bride You gave us gifts for such a kind That who are we to hide?
No upper room for this bold child No secrets in the night But I'll proclaim in passion wild The gift of Your true light
For who am I to hold the key To Heaven's holy door Who am I to bind the free And choose whom love is for? Copyrighted Kyoki Marie 2005
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