In its Place Where Everything Belongs

Another day passes by, gloomy. Nothing to do, nothing to see. Normality takes place at its own pace. Shadows dancing, objects moving, sky rising, dawn falling. Our eyes when meet, connect. Thoughts teleport. The thoughts mean so much but the person cant comprehend and dive in well into teleported thoughts f or th o se eyes so beautiful. In the fields of love, emotions play. A story told, but complicated and twisted. Explained in many ways, unsaid by others. Come help us from this misery of confusion we deal in,  come save us from drowning into these vulnerable naked eyes I gaze into, zooming and dashing between thoughts and mesmiration.  Trying to understand what they try translating. Failed. - ThinkerInkedOut

Don't just look , observe . Don't just swallow , taste . Don't just sleep , dream . Don't just  think , feel . Don't just exist , LIVE .  

Impressed by the treacherous, Fascinated by the poor. Amused by the mediocre. Sitting under the greenwood tree, reminiscing about the past, keeping an eye on the wild. As it has no limits. In this city of blinding lights , I find you brightening up thy sky, watching that candle blow away, As it takes away the glare from this poisonous sky. I scream underwater, no voices heard. try touching the tiled floor, too numb to move. I have no control over my mind and soul, nor I've got luck within. Come save thee soul from rebellious sadists, For this could be the end of me, no one shall know I'm dead and gone. So long, that, you'd not know if you're standing above me where I'm sown.  - ThinkerInkedOut

Life goes on , responsibilities come n go .. Life is like a roller coaster ..ups n downs jerks and stops... Have u noticed, there are three types of people on the roller coaster. One who screams with fear..letting it all out, not consciously knowing it..but at the end the soul enjoys what it sat through. Two who comes with hopes and a mood which in no angle and no wrong turn can be spoilt but eventually as destiny as it maybe ruins it or keeps it stable and happy. Three who doesn't have a clue whats it gonna be like , scared , energetic, and curious to know what it feels like to be a part of this ride. Same way life got the same people, but with many other qualities and personalities resting inside a soul who deserves it....migrating attitudes and thoughts ,with different Point of views and perpetuation. Your only pace was to be and follow by me,worked out. My side here was playing along , but it took a twist n turn ,unexpectedly ...never thought of it that way ...never thought of...

I write for you, although at times, i can’t conjure the correct words to tell you the truth about how I feel, in depth, how I feel the dungeons of my soul, the gutters of my world are stained with the blood of my remains, and I, sit there attempting to put a pen to a page and scribble down my love for you, my hate for you, the lust that i’ve felt for you, !!my fingers tremble, my heart breaks, and i fall into the abyss, alone and ashamed, i’ll find a way back to you,  i’ll find a way back to you,  and with blood on my hands, i write for you…

You left me all alone, no sleep, finding two full plates of food, people dreaming away, drunk. You gave me a hard time, you forgot me, you thought i was a waste of time , but ill leave the door open and keep a key under the mat, if you ever come back, my heart will be open to you. My love for you will be invisible , but ill act like you were never gone,  my love for you still lies in my heart, but remember this, ill be waiting for you, even if you're miles apart. ill keep a smile on my face, even though you gave me bad times.  ill always be there for you, you'll always be special, no matter how far you run from me, no matter how many people hate you, no matter you love someone else, but ill be there for you.

I'll come when the midnight sun fades away into darkness and the mighty angels come bid goodbye. I'll come a when the gloomy skies are set apart and the wind is calmer than the soul.  I'll come when the sun rises and the moon fades away,  I'll come when nothing seems to be right,  cos time has made us this way. 

In this place, we all rise and fall, breaking into pieces of agony and attempts to take,  forfeiting somehow cause the sun blocks our eyes to see above zest,  The soul didn't give a glance, as she cried and moaned, He craved her beliefs and ways, As they both separated in different corners of this place, Helpless. The irony is that she left for another soul,  as today he cries in joy, to keep her gay inside her jar of untouchable words.

How do you feel about me? Bring it from the start, erase me thoroughly, cause that fluid filled till the brim, is now overflowing. Memories are good to remember. We had few, saved, lost and now erased. That night I spoke out loud to the blank walls and wooden bed, everything paid off and tore apart. How deep can you go to find me?  How deep can you go to fetch me?  How deep can you go to hold on to me from the apology, from all the trouble you gave me? Incomplete. I search beyond that broken building made of sand, guess what I find? An empty heartbroken emotional soul, wounded by nails and concrete, injured. You helped filled my vessel with sound and happiness,  which made me feel full of life again. You made me the thinker who inks out. - ThinkerInkedOut

Ignorance and attitude sometimes really hurts one and shows another's true personality . We "people" don't care these days. We think to ourselves and feel, "should I give a fuck or no?" So we start showing our false selves and pretend to be those people, so they know how we felt and we feed them their own medicine. But when we start feeding them their own medicine, we come to realise that it isn't affecting them at all.  We can't be them,  We just have to be another version of us to beat them.  It's the people who have made us this way. What's done cannot be undone and what's to come, has to come. - ThinkerInkedOut