On My WayA Story by Lizardo
I'm on my way
I'm on my age So young but so full of clouds Without a house I strive to fill the empty cup That love left at my bar Everyday was a war But war is gone We both parted ways They agreed to shut up So they did They haven't tormented me since then They haven't chained me since then I understand, I finally understand That love is about being who you are It's about you not about any other person I tried to survive society's vision of love But I failed miserably I finally understand What the actual meaning of love is So mind as well go to the mountains And climb as high as I can So that the villagers don't find me And try to bring me back Love isn't a piece of leather which you used to cover loneliness Real love means give full love to yourself Not love people who hurt you It's hard, yes its hard Everyday I sit with him We play chess Who ever claims victory first gets full control over me But how are you going to win against yourself? Now, I'm on my way to full recovery My mind is the debris of a fall empire But God was good with one his sons So he made the thoughts shut up It's time to rebuild and be reborn from the ashes of my fallen thoughts Like Phoenix before the morning comes A new act of Democracy for us and for him a new way of life for both of us, for the three of us First article in our constitution states the following: -Loneliness isn't sadness, it's wisdom -Real love means loving yourself -False love is what other's make you believe -We'll play chess on the afternoon, they are gone thanks to God -We are happier and better on our own, in God we trust to find our Real "EvoL" -Darkness has retreated out our space, so we're finally Free -Never use the word "Love" since society has made a bad used of it and in the wrong way too, we'll use "EvoL" Because it's love backwards, its the Other side of the mirror of the "Love" that Society and everyone has created and believed in.
© 2015 LizardoAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorLizardoLA , CAAbout21 years now, Just another human in this world. I think I suck at writing, but yet I write to improve. more..Writing
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