Its about being confused why'll in love
2006-11-06 16:16:34 · 19 answers · asked by Anonymous in Education & Reference ➔ Words & Wordplay
since the devil is the author of confusion
why not
I didnt listen to Jesus so now i am confused
in Jesus amazing grace that saved a past confused wretch like me
2006-11-10 12:31:55 · answer #1 · answered by Prince7 1 · 0⤊ 0⤋
Haiku)
i dont like the plan
why should it be in the stars
love dont work that way
or
this feeling in my chest,
why does it hurt
im not sick, its a different feeling
im not scared of this pain
i fell,
that this is a happy pain
but who is causing me this pain
why is it you,
why do i long for you
i know if you were to ask me why
i couldnt explain it
thats just love
2006-11-07 00:29:59 · answer #2 · answered by The infamous bongblaster 4 · 0⤊ 0⤋
You should start off by asking a question as if you are speaking to your own conscious. A line like this probably
e.g. What have I done oh what have you done?
This feeling unfading it's taste of confusion
My heart keeps gashing when he(or she) walks away
bleeding profusely eachtime she/he returned everyday
2006-11-07 00:35:37 · answer #3 · answered by Jessiefer 3 · 0⤊ 0⤋
i was walking through the park when i came upon an old man on a bench, i stared at him for a few seconds not realizing that i may be feeling the same things he was under that filthy blanket,covering his head in shame, confused about his situation, maybe he needs my help, maybe he wants to be left alone, i kept walking ....
2006-11-07 00:28:30 · answer #4 · answered by rattagous70 2 · 0⤊ 0⤋
In Love, confused, I doubt
2006-11-07 00:18:45 · answer #5 · answered by fancyname 6 · 0⤊ 0⤋
My paper gives me a blank look and sighs from boredom
My square white mirror of soul
Reflection of thought
And my mind
Draws
Blanks
2006-11-07 00:25:17 · answer #6 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
Our love is like a storm, and I am drowning in the turbulent waters of it.
I don't know where to swim to.
2006-11-07 00:28:55 · answer #7 · answered by Robert G. 4 · 0⤊ 0⤋
Breathe deep the gathering gloom,
or
The purple robe of night entwined my thoughts,
or
Tho the stars fall and I know not why,
or
Fragments of thoughts rip through my brain,
or
Many adorations wrack my mind,
or lastly,
Oh the lump of green putty found in my armpit,
hope it helps
2006-11-07 00:24:38 · answer #8 · answered by jbgot2bfree 3 · 0⤊ 1⤋
My heart was smiling
For the first time ever
You were the only one
Who could make it do that
But somehow,
You make it bleed, too.
.....
thats the best i could come up with i guess
2006-11-07 00:27:46 · answer #9 · answered by lulu 3 · 0⤊ 0⤋
There once was a man from Nantucket...
2006-11-07 05:14:19 · answer #10 · answered by S h ä r k G û m b ò 6 · 0⤊ 0⤋