Dress your soul in modesty and wear your spirit with confidence Cynically Jaded
Tag: hope
memoirofme:
behind every door
a soul hides
behind every door
a soul cries
behind all four walls
and one door
i die a little inside
i cry my tear ducts dry
but most of all
i hide
behind a broken smile
a broken door
i know im not alone
i know its not only me
because if it was
behind closed doors...
Please hear what I am not saying…
Don’t be fooled by me. Don’t be fooled by the face I wear for I wear a mask, a thousand masks, masks that I’m afraid to take off, and none of them is me. Pretending is an art that’s second nature with me, but don’t be fooled, for God’s sake don’t be fooled. I give
When your will power triumphs over your innate nature, expect to be diseased. Cynically Jaded
Not Quite a Shakespearean Sonnet
How do I love thee?I cannot count the ways.Not the fluttering in my heart,Nor the shortness in my breath,Nor the lightness in my step,Not even the sparkle in my eyes at the thought of you,Or the elation in my soul at the sound of your sweet smile,None of this will ever truly hint at how
Integrity is Dead
Betrayal never is an easy pill to swallow, no matter how jaded I might be. The worst of it is when I find myself compelled to question every moment of sincerity that I expended in affection, admiration and respect towards those that I held in such high esteem. People, including me, often suggest that no