the truth about forever: broken & beautiful

the truth about forever: broken & beautiful

Hypocrites.

They say they understand, but obviously they never will. Way to cop-out. Contradicting truths demand a side to be chosen. They're afraid of the consequences. They think they're the bigger person, only if you exclude dignity, trust, companionship, morals, bravery, fearlessness, and freedom. I could go on, but what's the point? They'll listen but never act.

Que Sera, Sera

whatever will be, will be

that's fine with me

I'm on my way

you we're in my way

now that you're gone 

I can plainly see 

what is out there for me

everything is perfect

because I know I'm imperfect

just like you

but my words are true

cheat me once, shame on you

cheat me twice, shame on me

but you better believe 

oh my mind is so free

whatever will be, will be

now that I'm free

God Box

It's an endless abyss of emotions,

a never-ending black hole.

I'll fill it with fair-weather friends,

friday night highs,

and boys that want to take you home.

I'll throw in daddy's money

and mix with a fancy car.

I'll add a perfect test scores 

and continue to raise the bar.

I'll toss in vanity, 

lust, 

and pride in myself.

I'll fill it with gossip 

and lies, 

but concealed with stealth.

Then when I think it's filled to the brim,

I take a look inside and it's empty again.

I'll try the comfort of a best friend,

but nothing can fill the box made for Him.