You make me feel high,
You make me feel low.
You make me believe I can fly,
Then you knock me out, slow.
You catch me when I fall
And make me feel safe,
Then you make my life stall
By treating me like a waif.
Blooming Rushes
Whatever I say... Excited Murmurs...
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
Friday, February 24, 2012
Sad
Wandering around in wilderness,
feeling a little less,
life's in a mess,
Crowded by lonliness.
Stay away from me,
leave me misery,
you don't deserve to be,
sad or unhappy.
feeling a little less,
life's in a mess,
Crowded by lonliness.
Stay away from me,
leave me misery,
you don't deserve to be,
sad or unhappy.
Saturday, February 18, 2012
Rat-a-tat-a-tatted
He came calling one night,
I was sick, so I told him
To come sometime another,
He stood there knocking.
Rat tat tat, rat tat tat,
I was too tired,
Too much in pain,
To let someone in again.
He told me his name,
And why he came.
I looked at him in sorrow
As I thought of tomorrow.
He said I could escape,
He could get rid of my sorrow.
He could take away my pain,
Only if I could trust him again.
He would he said 'finish it off instantly',
A perfect end, brought imperfectly.
I would've take him on my side,
Only that he was called suicide.
So, I just rat-a-tat-a-tatted him away.
I was sick, so I told him
To come sometime another,
He stood there knocking.
Rat tat tat, rat tat tat,
I was too tired,
Too much in pain,
To let someone in again.
He told me his name,
And why he came.
I looked at him in sorrow
As I thought of tomorrow.
He said I could escape,
He could get rid of my sorrow.
He could take away my pain,
Only if I could trust him again.
He would he said 'finish it off instantly',
A perfect end, brought imperfectly.
I would've take him on my side,
Only that he was called suicide.
So, I just rat-a-tat-a-tatted him away.
Saturday, February 4, 2012
You loved me
You loved me for who I was,
You wanted me to be someone i'm not,
You left me because I wasn't the same anymore.
You wanted me to be someone i'm not,
You left me because I wasn't the same anymore.
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
He wrote
A million lines and more, he wrote
A million lines and more, I read
Looking back; I found no difference in what he wrote
Nothing but... Only the way he wrote.
A million lines and more, I read
Looking back; I found no difference in what he wrote
Nothing but... Only the way he wrote.
Walk in your shoes forever
I'd walk a mile in your shoes
and walk away forever
you'd never have to wear them again
Baby, i'll take away all your pain.
and walk away forever
you'd never have to wear them again
Baby, i'll take away all your pain.
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