We are the Music Makers
Arthur William Edgar O'Shaughnessy
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We are the Music Makers
Arthur William Edgar O'Shaughnessy
Richard Siken’a name means dick fucker in Turkish I’m sorry I’ve been holding it in for too long
Death, Ash and Dust
I gave you my all.
Trusted you with my heart.
All you did was turn that into ash and dust.
unknown to you just how much it hurt me.
because i stayed no matter the pain or rejection that you put me through.
and still till this day i remain in place.
helping you wipe your tears away
as well as patching and icing my own bruises that you placed on my heart.
can not help it
do not understand it
why can i not just leave and break you like you do to me everyday?
...
It's because i love you too much to see you break
or
even see you in any ounce of pain
but when will you care this much for me
will it be today?
or
will it be never
whatever the case
my dying, last breath will be me saying your name
Kiran
Forever melts when you smile
Seeing you
let’s the butterflies have a
big party
si no bebo del veneno,
moriré por la espada clavada.
y no sé cuál es mejor:
si morir moribunda
o desangrada.
I live in a world
Where people are showing happy faces
with their hearts broken
In a world where dreams are better than reality
Where they value pride more than anything else
People with unseen scars
and battling a war all alone every day
I live in a world
Where people are wearing a mask
afraid to show their true selves
afraid to be judged by society
Where people don’t have contentment
and always wanting for more, craving for more
Where people have a lust for life
and looking for a will to live
I live in a cruel world
Where people always smile
with a knife stabbed in their chest
where kindness is rare
and true love is a luxury