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Your love is like a lightning bolt Beautifully powerful, electric
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It's impossible for me to accept The fact that you are gone,
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I've got something that I need to say I don't feel the same way
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I know you don’t believe me when I say that I am sorry
How could you be? You ask, but it’s like this Laurie,
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My lights are never on, because I don't want you to see,
Not to know when I am gone, but this i guarantee
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I’m sorry but I must be true
We invested far too heavily
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General Anthony Wayne's Soliloquy
I wonder,
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Larks do lark
And flies to fly
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Crack the whips, and hammer the drums
Of time and space continuum, and walk
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The mountain in habited by naught be trees
Their leaves that litter the ground all around me
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I liken life to a written page / Wet ink, glossy in the candle light / Drying slowly as I age / I try to write neatly with all my might / I
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Why do we do, the things we do? / Unfounded beliefs in things untrue / Irrational disasters based on radical thought / We consider it true because it’s taught / Why do we do the things we do? / What is the moti
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The eagerness with which they clear my flesh, / but the beauty with which they flow, / Make my horrible beautiful words a double edge sword
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Your hair teased up and three different colors / Your platform shoes make you three inches taller / All black Vans with bright green laces,
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What did I do to deserve you?
What can I do to get free?
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you can do it, get those hands up, here he comes, picture him naked,
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A farewell letter to a lost love.
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It’s true sometimes I wish I was dead, With cuts on my wrists or a hole in my head,
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I look into the mirror Only to see my shadow
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How did I get here? Heart torn out Told me you’d be there, I had no doubt
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Malted grey flesh, falls from her bones, At loss for vocal cords, she only moans
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This is a short story I wrote recently.
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I enter the night, Black hoodie tied tight,
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Springfield High School, with walls of green, Seeking cool, but Finding mean,
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Bleeding, my baby lays next to me dead, On my knees in the rain,
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My eyes shine black, With this hate that I feel,
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The story of a Skinny Dipper and his life.
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Some may say, That they visit us at night, But few understand, That they may be right,
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What I really meant to say was That I’m all alone
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I shall sing a morbid tale to thee my dear
A toxic ballad to bring on fear,
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"I could kill you slowly and make you beg for more."
I say I don't believe you but all the same I know it's true
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He is reaching back to me, saying sweetly,
“It’s too late... It was fate"
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In short, shallow swipes of her blade,
I feel the tears trickle down my own face,
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With you goes my confidence, please bring it back soon
Until you return I’ll hum this tune, held in suspense
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