Thursday, June 30, 2011
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
Porque
Who am I to say te quiero
When anytime you touch me
I cowardly move
Who am I to deserve tu amor
When anytime you touch me
I get annoyed
Poor timing or poor reciprocation
Poor consideration
Null justification
When anytime you touch me
I cowardly move
Who am I to deserve tu amor
When anytime you touch me
I get annoyed
Poor timing or poor reciprocation
Poor consideration
Null justification
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
Smiling Down
She lies covered under the bridge
Alone her soul's gone home
She lies listless under the bridge
No longer having streets to rome
She's gone to see Our Father,
in heaven she now resides
Watching us living
Continuing our lives
Ended too soon
too early
too quick
So much to do
to grow
and make mistakes
Naive and beautiful
Her smile never fades
But she's gone now
Until we meet again
Alone her soul's gone home
She lies listless under the bridge
No longer having streets to rome
She's gone to see Our Father,
in heaven she now resides
Watching us living
Continuing our lives
Ended too soon
too early
too quick
So much to do
to grow
and make mistakes
Naive and beautiful
Her smile never fades
But she's gone now
Until we meet again
Thursday, June 23, 2011
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
Mimes Argue
I stay quiet
I rumble in silence
I keep my thoughts in
I'll do what I need to to get to the end goal
I know my destination
I know where I am headed
And we wonder why we yell so much at our own echoes
"HELLO, Hello, hello? Are you out there?"
We hear the songful lyrics
Bounce off the walls of our memory
Because crazy is a place
Where we run and hide to
To escape
Run away from the yelling
The screaming
We make it our own voice
Quietly, shhhhhh....
I rumble in silence
I keep my thoughts in
I'll do what I need to to get to the end goal
I know my destination
I know where I am headed
And we wonder why we yell so much at our own echoes
"HELLO, Hello, hello? Are you out there?"
We hear the songful lyrics
Bounce off the walls of our memory
Because crazy is a place
Where we run and hide to
To escape
Run away from the yelling
The screaming
We make it our own voice
Quietly, shhhhhh....
Monday, June 20, 2011
Sunday, June 19, 2011
Saturday, June 18, 2011
Unpilled Tomorrow
I'm guilty of I don't know what
But it must have been bad
Because I can't shake the feeling
That my time is not my own
You take normal for granted
What I'd give to unpill myself
Living on borrowed time
Why else would my mind
Work so strongly against me
That it must be constantly
Sedated and manipulated
Friday, June 17, 2011
Us, Ourselves, and I
Thursday, June 16, 2011
Lost
For Tiff
Not only did you make me feel normal,
you made me feel like
you made me feel like
I MATTERED,
especially when I didn't matter to myself.
Meanie
Don't pick my brain
it's hard enough making sense of it for myself
we're not friends
he's mean
he plays tricks on me in public
it's hard enough making sense of it for myself
we're not friends
he's mean
he plays tricks on me in public
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