One day I will!
Just don't drop the crystal ball.
12:32am August 8, 2016 © Kayla Napua Kong
The Invisible Pages Of Dusty Thoughts
Forward Thinking
Don't go back there,
don't go back.
There's nothing good
back there.
11:34pm August 7, 2016 © Kayla Napua Kong
don't go back.
There's nothing good
back there.
11:34pm August 7, 2016 © Kayla Napua Kong
Joseph
No matter how many times
you get thrown in the pit
you will still rise to the top
of that pit.
No cistern, slavery, prison, suffering and world famine
can confine
the blessings that come from the divine.
No matter what happens to you
it will only aid in your dreams
coming true.
12:06am August 8, 2016 © Kayla Napua Kong
you get thrown in the pit
you will still rise to the top
of that pit.
No cistern, slavery, prison, suffering and world famine
can confine
the blessings that come from the divine.
No matter what happens to you
it will only aid in your dreams
coming true.
12:06am August 8, 2016 © Kayla Napua Kong
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Don't
No one listens so why for talk?
Maybe,
because everyone wanted to shoot the messenger
that's why the messenger is dead.
6:05pm August 7, 2016 © Kayla Napua Kong
Maybe,
because everyone wanted to shoot the messenger
that's why the messenger is dead.
6:05pm August 7, 2016 © Kayla Napua Kong
No longer necessary
You said you couldn't imagine the world
without me in it.
Maybe you couldn't imagine it...
but maybe you won't have to even try
for very long...
5:54pm August 7,2016 © Kayla Napua Kong
without me in it.
Maybe you couldn't imagine it...
but maybe you won't have to even try
for very long...
5:54pm August 7,2016 © Kayla Napua Kong
If worse comes to worst
Spend my last paycheck
Buy you something nice
Maybe a necklace with a hollow center
How symbolic...
Think of all the things that could have been
But will never ever be
Everything was dying in your grip
You couldn't let it go
And now you don't have to
Cause everything is gone.
5:47pm August 7,2016 © Kayla Napua Kong
Buy you something nice
Maybe a necklace with a hollow center
How symbolic...
Think of all the things that could have been
But will never ever be
Everything was dying in your grip
You couldn't let it go
And now you don't have to
Cause everything is gone.
5:47pm August 7,2016 © Kayla Napua Kong
Contemplate
This place isn't high enough
The rope isn't strong enough
There are no pills
I don't like knives...
5:30pm Sun. August 7, 2016 © Kayla Napua Kong
The rope isn't strong enough
There are no pills
I don't like knives...
5:30pm Sun. August 7, 2016 © Kayla Napua Kong
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One and The Same
My gift is a curse
of which I am not afraid
for it is all around me and a part of me
we are one
together
to feel the worst
to capture it's moment
for it is a type of masterpiece
a twisted story--
no! a story with a twist!
Within horrors and treasures lie
Like any tale worth telling...
Inside of the curse lies the one with the blessing...
8:35pm 8-6-2016 © Kayla Napua Kong
of which I am not afraid
for it is all around me and a part of me
we are one
together
to feel the worst
to capture it's moment
for it is a type of masterpiece
a twisted story--
no! a story with a twist!
Within horrors and treasures lie
Like any tale worth telling...
Inside of the curse lies the one with the blessing...
8:35pm 8-6-2016 © Kayla Napua Kong
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