v a N e s s a m o N i Q u e |
u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n |
u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n all of the above poems written by vms |
t h e w a y i t g o e s . |
t h e w a y i t g o e s . down is up now it's just the way it goes we fight against it just so we go with the flow those kisses stolen turn into the greatest gifts the way we're crushed the soul and mind it lifts ever notice? we hold tighter to what we're going to lose we want what we can't have love and aren't loved back but then we cry when we're happy and laugh when we're nervous sometimes less is more and losing a bit is a plus sometimes falling is climbing pain, a medicine sometimes suffering is a blessing and sometimes... your outside is falling apart but you're being put together within |