Mmmmm I feel
So good
I'm not smiling
But everything
Feels good
I don't know how
To explain it
But it just does
Maybe I'm growing
Up and I don't even
Realize it
Hahaha
Wow it feels good
Just to be alive
Words bind us, words break us. Words we create and try to erase have all come to find truth in the fact that in understanding life we make words come alive.
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Saturday, August 15, 2009
Time and rhythms
Keep tapping
On my mind
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Look up
Look up
Look up
Stop dreaming
Stop dreaming
Stop dreaming
You're losing
You're losing
You're losing
Take this advice
And shut up
For once
Selfish child
Brat tendencies
Time and rhythms
From the past
Remind me
It's gone
It's gone
It's gone
Move on
Move on
Move on
It's old
It's old
It's old
Don't dwell
Don't dwell
Don't dwell
Take this advice
For you grow
Older with every
Minute that passes
Time and rhythms
Keep playing this
Song all day long
Running me down
Breaking me down
But I keep singing
To time and rhythms
Keep tapping
On my mind
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Look up
Look up
Look up
Stop dreaming
Stop dreaming
Stop dreaming
You're losing
You're losing
You're losing
Take this advice
And shut up
For once
Selfish child
Brat tendencies
Time and rhythms
From the past
Remind me
It's gone
It's gone
It's gone
Move on
Move on
Move on
It's old
It's old
It's old
Don't dwell
Don't dwell
Don't dwell
Take this advice
For you grow
Older with every
Minute that passes
Time and rhythms
Keep playing this
Song all day long
Running me down
Breaking me down
But I keep singing
To time and rhythms
Thursday, August 13, 2009
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Monday, August 10, 2009
Tuesday, August 04, 2009
I want to scream
I’m becoming something
I’m not
My feelings feel like
Robotic mechanics
Designed to keep me
In line
And so I walk in straight
Lines
I’ve given in to the media
And all its temptations
Look this way
Think less
Sex more
I want to scream
And see who will
Come
The cops or my boy
When will my cash
Turn into happiness
When will my love
Be with me
Instead of just inside me
I want to scream
But they seem like
Small whispers
Compared to the rest
Of the world
And so I’ll bake a cake
Hoping that pretending
There’s a smile on
My face will fix
Everything
I’m becoming something
I’m not
My feelings feel like
Robotic mechanics
Designed to keep me
In line
And so I walk in straight
Lines
I’ve given in to the media
And all its temptations
Look this way
Think less
Sex more
I want to scream
And see who will
Come
The cops or my boy
When will my cash
Turn into happiness
When will my love
Be with me
Instead of just inside me
I want to scream
But they seem like
Small whispers
Compared to the rest
Of the world
And so I’ll bake a cake
Hoping that pretending
There’s a smile on
My face will fix
Everything
Sleeping way too much
Just so I don’t have to
Think
Dreams don’t come
To me in my sleep
I love that
I never have to interpret
Anything
Sleeping I feel nothing
But the pillow
Under me
Blankets under and on top
Of me
I reach out just to pull
Them in a bit closer
Sleeping just so my heart
Can beat a bit slower
My brain recharging
Sleeping
I wish I could sleep all
The time
And miss all this shit
Just so I don’t have to
Think
Dreams don’t come
To me in my sleep
I love that
I never have to interpret
Anything
Sleeping I feel nothing
But the pillow
Under me
Blankets under and on top
Of me
I reach out just to pull
Them in a bit closer
Sleeping just so my heart
Can beat a bit slower
My brain recharging
Sleeping
I wish I could sleep all
The time
And miss all this shit
What I said was
True
None of it was
Shit
I was thinking
Of you
I was trying to
Stop
But I couldn’t
And
Now I want to
Stop
Cause I see you
Aren’t
Worth it
Cause it’s just not
Working out
And I’m almost
Gone
What I said was
True
It’s been up to
You
Let me just pass
By
I know you’ll let
Me
Slip right out of
Your hands
So I’m gone
Bye
True
None of it was
Shit
I was thinking
Of you
I was trying to
Stop
But I couldn’t
And
Now I want to
Stop
Cause I see you
Aren’t
Worth it
Cause it’s just not
Working out
And I’m almost
Gone
What I said was
True
It’s been up to
You
Let me just pass
By
I know you’ll let
Me
Slip right out of
Your hands
So I’m gone
Bye
They say
You calling
Means all
The best
For me
That you
Got to
Like me
To want
To talk
To me
Now I
Just want
To know
Why
Did you
Call if you
Had no intention
Of calling again
Then why did
You
No one made
You dial
My number
You must have
Wanted to hear
My voice
Are you
Scared of
Hurting my
Feelings or
Something
Please don’t
Try to spare
Me
I’m a big girl
And I know
How to take
Care of myself
I just want
You to stop calling
Don’t ever call
Again
You calling
Means all
The best
For me
That you
Got to
Like me
To want
To talk
To me
Now I
Just want
To know
Why
Did you
Call if you
Had no intention
Of calling again
Then why did
You
No one made
You dial
My number
You must have
Wanted to hear
My voice
Are you
Scared of
Hurting my
Feelings or
Something
Please don’t
Try to spare
Me
I’m a big girl
And I know
How to take
Care of myself
I just want
You to stop calling
Don’t ever call
Again
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