undone

by-Matthew F. Blowers III


Reflections On Not Just Another Girl."

Lately my reflections on you
have taken me in new directions
bringing thoughts I never knew

And I like the way you
changed my views
of the world at large
where you’re the
most lovely part
of everything I do

And my mirror captures
my smiling face
each morning when I rise
but the only thing it’s missing
is your sweet, sleepy blue eyes
standing next to me in the a.m.
after a long, warm night of bliss
I hunger for your company
let my breakfast be your kiss.

And though I’ll head on off to work
when I get home you’d be there
to chase away my daily blues
there’s so much more we can share...

There were times
I knew another girl
and you knew another guy
but they faded into dust
ancient history left ungratified,
and you’re not just another girl
I’m not just another guy
we are two souls that God meant to be
Mirrored in each others eyes,
reflecting only truest love
all others loves denied.

Perhaps it’s time
we take that dare
and relish all it offers,
shed all our doubts and
lose our fears
and do up our love up proper

Though we have friends and family
who are nay sayers and scoffers.
The love we share was meant for us
built on our feelings all based in trust
it’s like Teflon nothing hurled can stick
we’ll just shake it off and let flip
back to all of those who had nosy lips.
letting them know, we’ve had no interest
in the opinions they let slip

There is a cozy place for you
within my heart
there’s room for two
I long to have you by my side
both day and night
where you’ll abide
in my grateful arms,
always satisfied
as I am by all
that you’ll provide
it’s a long journey
we’ve both not tried
but babe we’re gonna love the ride
we’re gonna love the ride

The alternative is to just go on
facing nights without you
and lonely dawns
seeing you only
when time permits
cause we both have schedules
packed with shit
that prevent so much
more we can find
if I am yours and you are mine
you’ve committed
all your love to me
we are the perfect fit
undoubtedly
let’s set all doubts aside
and let them be
nothing more then ancient history....
so I’m asking you to marry me

but we both know it’s just courtesy
cause your love for me
is beautifully and worthily
all that we were ever meant to be.
all that we were ever meant to be

Reflections On Not

emily looked so hot in her room

Vampyr, Vampyr [kinsei]

rip wifiskeleton
letra;
esperança morta
junto com amores, junto com manos
e a natureza agora responde a todos meus atos
tudo o que vejo: /fere os meus olhos
acostumei com o escuro\
e tudo o que eu penso suja a minha alma
eu me sinto impuro

esperança morta
cai da sacada como um pacote e se esparrama
voa nos ares e não se preocupa
tudo é temporario
pessoas não se importam, mas elas estão chocadas
o suicidio sempre te abala porque é uma fuga tão desesperada

e agora perguntam;
"oq cê passou?"
"o que se passava?"
rosas trazidas no seu funeral
não foram entregues em frente a sua casa
"você entende?"
"você promete?"
vocês todos mentiram.
e eu espero
que lembrem de mim
quando eu não estiver vivo

esperança morta

borodавкі на zaлупе

nope your too late i already died cover

Alma

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Duvy - Hoodrich

chop ~ whytfdidiwakeuplikethis!?

Alive

Confusa (exclusive sc)

LOST - DEMO

Artist: Incubus
Title: Follow
EP: Follow
Track: 1
Year: 2004

Incubus - Follow

1of1 (prod. taleslink)

last drop RIP WIFISKELETON FR 
AND can beleive i have to say this everything i say is a joke damn its almost like my name is fag on boners like i cant stand you niggaz i swear
besides icemop he a opp

another fag on boners *mixtape*

Technorock conjuratio 7

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The End

“Better to win by admitting my sin, than to lose with a halo” - Evita

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The Hollow-Days Of Addiction.
(A Christmas message for all )

Christmas has come back again
For the third year in a row
And we haven't seen 
our precious son
Ever since he had to go
To jail then off to rehab
Then violating 
two probation's
the court ordered no contact
So we've had no conversations
Cause he'd abused 
his Mom so much
Leaving her soul terrified
and came after me so angrily
Every time that he got high
we both tried in 
every way we could
But then we had to say goodbye....


Christmas on drugs and alcohol 
Was never a good mix
Hanukkah plus cruel addictions
Just brings candle sadly lit
Santa Claus and faith in God
Are not enough to bring a fix
Only he can save himself
No one else can heal his needs
That have made both our hearts bleed
while he spends his hollow days
Struggling to find ways to succeed.


He'll spend another Christmas
In sober living all alone
Far away from both his parents
Knowing that he can't come home
And it cuts us deeply to the bone
Cause our tough love is no fun
But drugs and alcohol have stolen
Our most precious son
Until he proves that he is cured
and his addictions are all done.

So if you too are like our son
Suffering the same afflictions
I hope this poem moves you to flee
Back to the true life 
you've been missing
Because those who 
love you can't survive
Living with the endless friction
Of your lies and thefts 
And thier hopes left swept
Underneath your opposition
Your loved ones all must separate
themselves from your positions
Of your loving highs even as they cry
Over your tragic conditions
Leaving you alone 
while they sit at home
Praying for you and each one wishing
That you will give all that you've lost
Some serious recognition
Before you end up lying 
Under a marble inscription
that leaves them all 
Without your love
Another victim of addiction
so many others just like you 
Have faced Death's Benedictions....



By- Matthew F.Blowers III-(C)-2022
at Art-Whimsically Yours Studio
This poem is dedicated to ny son,
my only child who has been 
through his fault alone absent from
my wife and I for 3 years 
without contact

я начинающий певец лайкер тик токер ютубер инстаграмер и я буду популярным ищу девочку с большими дойками и ещё я люблю слушать фонк и гусинный джерк

During the years 1995 and 1996 there was a certain sequence of events that sent an ordinary, hard working factory worker under ground. What emerged was an alter ego, somthing drawn more to darkness then light. Somthing that did not seem to belong on this world. Somthing PRIMORDIAL, Primordial Time Absurd!

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