Eyes wonder
yours seem to more
and you don't care
_ why don't you care?
_ Do you even think about it?
No, you only think of yourself
Selfish
That's what you are.
Unthankful
Yeah thats right
No emotion
Nothing shown
Have a nice life
Better yet, I'm gone.
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Sinister
Give me something to go off of
I'm stuck in the same spot
Nothing seems to help this
There never seems to be a lot
of love
of time
of anything at all
The world has changed
nothing is the same.
I'm stuck in the same spot
Nothing seems to help this
There never seems to be a lot
of love
of time
of anything at all
The world has changed
nothing is the same.
Thursday, February 5, 2009
Empty Swing Sets
I look at you, while tears stream down
Lost memories, people, and innocent times.
Swing sets
old doors now closed...
what used to be welcoming instead of unexposed.
swings would sway
laughs would ring throughout the air...
little wispers
tiny hands
old friends
Lost time not able to connect with what could have been.
unchangeable acts
and unresponsible actions
what could I have done...
nothing
nothing at all
I look at you and see what I used to.
I see what I wanted it to be like...
How I used to be.
Why couldn't it just stay the same?
Why was it ment to happen this way?
I abandoned you...
Left without goodbye.
Now, you have abandoned me.
Everyone...
empty swing sets
and
hollow footsteps
old memories left in your presence...
Time...
a mystery, left for only us to find out.
But,the problem is that time goes on even without us involved.
Memories
Memories
Memories...
I wish for you to come to me.
The moments in time that I wish could follow me throughout my years...
throughout my time...
throughout my mystery.
Take me back.
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Why?
So tell me why?
Why are so many people crazy?
Can we really be born with insanity?
What makes us this way?
Others?
Ourselfs?
Whats the purpose?
Life, some say its a gift. Then why is it that I didn't get to open my own life...
You know,that gift that was supposedly given to me.
Why is it that my life was given to someone else to open it?
Please, someone inform me on this valuable information.
So, another question...
What was I wrapped in? Paper?
If so, what kind...
Everyone has their type of paper. Different colors, styles, brand.
What were you wrapped in?
I believe that my paper, it was different.
No color really, not much of a style, just a plain paper...
Lets say that this paper refelects your personality.
Keep on thinking about this paper thought and why you were unwrapped...
Some questions to leave you with...
What kinda of paper were you?
Why were you unwrapped?
Why?
Why are so many people crazy?
Can we really be born with insanity?
What makes us this way?
Others?
Ourselfs?
Whats the purpose?
Life, some say its a gift. Then why is it that I didn't get to open my own life...
You know,that gift that was supposedly given to me.
Why is it that my life was given to someone else to open it?
Please, someone inform me on this valuable information.
So, another question...
What was I wrapped in? Paper?
If so, what kind...
Everyone has their type of paper. Different colors, styles, brand.
What were you wrapped in?
I believe that my paper, it was different.
No color really, not much of a style, just a plain paper...
Lets say that this paper refelects your personality.
Keep on thinking about this paper thought and why you were unwrapped...
Some questions to leave you with...
What kinda of paper were you?
Why were you unwrapped?
Why?
Sunday, January 18, 2009
Take a Look
Take a look.
Tell me, what do you see?
That strange piece of glass that seems to follow me.
Look inside
with vainity
thats not what I see, but insanity.
I see someone worthless.
No heart, shameless hopes, and wonders
Break me and you are ruined
seven exausting years
no more no more.
Past times come back with every glance.
Wishes of more time then.
When Present features are all that extend.
Mirror Mirror on that wall
Can you tell me who I am at all.
Friday, January 16, 2009
Beautiful Day
Thursday, January 15, 2009
Crazy Wacky Bubble Gum
Titainium Hearts
Self Image
It's Real
Sing to me a song of love
Buy me those dozen roses
Kiss me with strong emotion
Don’t ever let me go…
Isn’t that what every girl is supposed to want?
Then why is it that I don’t feel the same?
I being who I am just need someone who will always be there for me…
Not always physically but mentally.
No need to buy me these things …
Just sit beside me and smile.
-Look me in the eyes
-Don’t say one word
I’ll know what you mean by the meaningful look in those deep sea eyes.
Trust me and I’ll trust you
Love me and I’ll love you
Silly little gestures, I know… but they honestly work.
Buy me those dozen roses
Kiss me with strong emotion
Don’t ever let me go…
Isn’t that what every girl is supposed to want?
Then why is it that I don’t feel the same?
I being who I am just need someone who will always be there for me…
Not always physically but mentally.
No need to buy me these things …
Just sit beside me and smile.
-Look me in the eyes
-Don’t say one word
I’ll know what you mean by the meaningful look in those deep sea eyes.
Trust me and I’ll trust you
Love me and I’ll love you
Silly little gestures, I know… but they honestly work.
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