MapleTea02

Clipped - Have you ever seen an angel up close, have you ever realized the angels around you, with the broken halos, the withered grace, and the clipped wings. They all fell from a high place of fantasy, as the guns of reality shot them down leaving them helpless. Have you ever realized you may be a fallen angel, trapped in a cage, have you ever realized that the ones who make us suffer the most, know how much grace we have left. Have you ever realized we’re crammed into a cage of bitter emotion, that the bars seem to tighten around our fragile shoulders, making the ribs protecting our chest heave for the breath we can not yet breathe,

Hello, I am human, I am sorry for bothering you, but would you mind if I ask for you to take a small quiz? It's just brief, please answer with full honesty. Welcome to the, "Humanity" , quiz, I ask you to answer seriously and to not make this as a joke, may we begin the test, in 3...2...1 1.Do you breath air? •Yes 2.Do you have to eat to stay alive? •Yes 3.Do you have a heart? •Yes 4.Do you have a heart beat? Weak or Strong? •Yes 5.Do you have organs? Donated or Natural. •Yes 6.Do you have blood? No matter the type. •Yes 7.Do you have a face? Imperfect. •Yes 8.Do you have a voice? Mute, Soft,

Glass Heart - Finger tips linger of the once polished glass of my heart, day dreams and fairy tales washed away all filth meant to rust and mold truth on the graceful glass. The once polished glass shines bright, but hand after hand sharing this glass heart around it's design shimmered away dulling ever so slowly, As hands kept trying to wash away the filth called truth it caused fairy tales to wash away with the water of truth and washed it down the drain of the cold lifeless soul as the truth kept pouring down onto the fragile glass heart. Baptizing the glass heart inside a sink of truth hoping to lift the filthy truth only causing the col

Poverty - I'm low on self esteem. I'm holding a sign of peace. Wanting someone to donate confidence. I need to find my home, My soul in mind. I'm broke in happiness. Would someone care to share some life. I'm sitting on the ground of shame. Someone take me home to hope. I'm poor in perfection. I'm rich in imperfection, it means nothing. I'm living in poverty of myself. Someone please spare me some light in my life...

Did you even care... When I did my makeup and dressed up right.... The Rhythm of the rain keeping me alive.... Did you even love me when I said "I love you".... Did you let my fingers slip from you.... Baby come home.... Being alone is nothing.... But being heartbroken is something.... Baby come home please.... I'm singing about these blues... Like it was in my heart.... Do you even remember our memories.... Our laughs.... Our kisses.... Our...love.... Baby come home.... You can't drown in liquor anymore.... No longer hiding your feelings in your smoke filled lungs.... Ignoring my cries with the moans of another..... Baby come home.... I reme