Fierce

Southern California/Professional Life Liver//Substance and Depth/Heath & Fitness/Sunset Chaser/Beach & Beard Life

[heaven-ly-mind]

The weekend feelings px

[motivationsforlife]

Pool Time by Raining Huang

[thelavishsociety]

Coast Impression by Victor Liu | LVSH

[thelavishsociety]

Pool House in Porto Alegre by Kali Arquitetura | LVSH

[bubbyfierce]

Like. A. Boss 🔪🍖💯

[bubbyfierce]

"21 Guns" Do you know what's worth fighting for When it's not worth dying for? Does it take your breath away And you feel yourself suffocating Does the pain weigh out the pride? And you look for a place to hide Did someone break your heart inside You're in ruins One, 21 Guns Lay down your arms Give up the fight One, 21 Guns Throw up your arms into the sky You and I... When you're at the end of the road And you lost all sense of control And your thoughts have taken their toll When your mind breaks the spirit of your soul Your faith walks on broken glass And the hangover doesn't pass Nothing's ever built to last You're in ruins One, 21 Guns Lay down your arms Give up the fight One, 21 Guns Throw up your arms into the sky You and I... Did you try to live on your own When you burned down the house and home Did you stand too close to the fire? Like a liar looking for forgiveness from a stone When it's time to live and let die And you can't get another try Something inside this heart has died You're in ruins One, 21 Guns Lay down your arms Give up the fight One, 21 Guns Throw up your arms into the sky One, 21 Guns Lay down your arms Give up the fight One, 21 Guns Throw up your arms into the sky You and I

[bubbyfierce]

[tylerknott]

I have a feeling I am gonna get teased for this one, and I am entirely ok with that. Sometimes you just gotta do what you gotta do hahah. This one is Typewriter Series #1684 whispered. It’s whispered because when I wrote this poem, it was written as a whisper, as a soft voice well after midnight whispering to a sleepy set of ears and eyes already shut. It was whispered with a smirk and a softness. It sounded that way in my brain even as I typed it and so today when I tried recording it normal, it didn’t work. It sounded loud and altogether wrong, so I whispered it. Probably a weird thing to do, but hey, what can you do? :)

[tylerknott]

Typewriter Series #1758 by Tyler Knott Gregson

[bubbyfierce]

I know I'll miss you. And your absence will not fade. Some pieces stay lost - Tyler Knott Gregson

[bubbyfierce]

I want a adventure. A lifetime of adventure; I want it with you

[tylerknott]

Typewriter Series #1757 by Tyler Knott Gregson

[bubbyfierce]

Huntington Beach Pier

[tylerknott]

Spoken word version of Typewriter Series #299 for you tonight. Maybe tonight you will dig it. Maybe.

[tylerknott]

Typewriter Series #1756 by Tyler Knott Gregson

Text for Tired Eyes:

You come to me, asking the point of all this, asking the reason for your struggle, for all the effort expended, for the empty hands to show for it.  You ask me why, why they run when you’re willing to stay, you ask me if it’s a trait shared, down to our DNA, by those that share my gender.  You, forlorn and worn thin, wonder why you give, and give, if nothing is ever given back.  You come to me, heart bent and aching, and wonder why.   I’ve no words other than the honest ones I believe in, I’ve no help to offer other than this: Give, because your heart demands it, open the door, locked now with light pouring from the gap at the floor, to your soul and let them wander in.  Let them stay, let them run, and allow yourself the indignity of falling in love.  All this will add up, it’s already added up, in ways you cannot imagine, in a million ways that will never rely on the love, the affection, the trust that’s returned to you. I know little, beyond this:  All you deserve, after all you’ve endured, is making its way back to you. 

-Tyler Knott Gregson-

[thelavishsociety]

Horseshoe by Kilian Schönberger | LVSH

[nativaraiz]

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