Song Lyrics
I Don’t Have No Time To Love
I don’t have no time to love I don’t have no heart to express I don’t have no words to say I don’t have no feel to express It was your fault It won’t my fault It was your fault It won’t my fault It was too late to stop It was too late to start It was so dark outside It was so cold inside It was your fault It won’t my fault It was your fault It won’t my fault Now you are happy And I am happy for you Now you are guilty and I am thankful for it Now you want me back But I am so sorry Now you want to hold me But I am so sorry It was your fault It won’t my fault It was your fault It won’t my fault No time to love No heart to express No words to say No feel to express
By Rahul Roaring RCabout a year ago in Poets
The Smallest Man Who Ever Lived
You were supposed to be the one person I could confide in. Hell. You were the one person I could confide in. You were my everything. You were the one person I thought would never hurt me - the one person I couldn't ever picture hurting me. You used to fight to keep me safe. You used to be the one who'd pull me out in order to keep me safe. You were my everything. My everything. I used to love every single ounce of you, and now I can't even think of your name without crying. I can't look at a picture of you without feeling like someone shoved a razor-sharp dagger into my lung. So I guess what I have to say is...
By 'Lissa Stufflestreetabout a year ago in Poets
I Don't Love You
I don't need you Cause I don't miss you I don't want you Cause I don't love you I hope you find this more colourful I hope you find this more wonderful I hope you find this more meaningful I hope you find this more useful I don't want to say loud Cause I don't love you I don't want to say bye Cause I don't love you I hope you find this more colourful I hope you find this more wonderful I hope you find this more meaningful I hope you find this more useful I don't need Cause I don't miss I don't want Cause I don't love
By Rahul Roaring RCabout a year ago in Poets
They Write News About Me
They write news about me They write songs about me They write ads about me They write stories about me I wish I never read them But they keep coming keep coming I cannot stop them they must think But they don't know what I will do People judge me like a judge People see me like a fun People want me like a trip People like me like a dislike I wish I never read them But they keep coming keep coming I cannot stop them they must think But they don't know what I will do They write news They write songs They write ads They write stories
By Rahul Roaring RCabout a year ago in Poets
Scars to your beauty
What magnitude of pain can hurt? What is the measuring capacity of the human heart to bear, to accumulate in its precipice before it finally seeks redemption, before it concludes to itself no more? How ironic and disbarring it is to moan about the loss of someone after their demise after they bury themselves on the deathbed or even more unbearing when they bury themselves in their essence. If they bury themselves in their breaths, they break their souls, they pierce their hearts and shed every ounce of their aching identity that constitutes their trace.
By Hridya Sharmaabout a year ago in Poets
