The Essence Of Who I Am

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  • Getting Better

    Sinking into the past or stumbling into the future I wish those moments would last just a little bit longer Because the world stopped moving when you slid that ring on my finger As I close my eyes, I am swept back to when I was younger I am going…

  • God

    She’s sitting over there carving letters into her skin Someone help her now Before she decides who is god and where she should end and begin M.A.P ©

  • Sacrifice

    I love you more than the sun loves the moon And their love is a tragedy for sure For they can never touch I love you more then the wind loves the waves And they call each other helplessly in the night I love you more than the rivers love…

  • Terrible Thing To Know

    She continued watering a flower that had already died Because you’ll never understand the pain of killing something with too much water With too much life The thing that brought life could also take it away And my darling that was such a terrible thing to know M.A.P ©

  • Handprints

    It was love she whispered to her shaking body over and over again It was love Sometimes when she looked into the mirror The red marks looked like a heart Love was so different from what she thought Because her younger self would not have seen a heart But two…

  • Poured

    You wrote out your thoughts They poured from your skin All you wanted was to breath again To take back everything you once had To breath the breath into your lungs And push out all the pain To show you were alive No matter how insane M.A.P ©

  • Hello

    Should I or should I not Call or let go Love or fight Yes or no Day or night Hello? M.A.P ©

  • Unreality

    You poor little soul You have trouble letting go So you’re chasing the stars And talking to tomorrow M.A.P ©

  • His Eyes

    They are the same color as the ocean With the grey sea foam lapping at its edges of a never ending story And a lost calmness I want to spend my whole life sinking in M.A.P ©

  • Ashes

    Sometimes the only thing left to see is the ashes And you say, “Oh what a shame”. Never knowing how strong the love once was Or how cruel the game M.A.P ©