These scars that I have you put them there.
The emptiness inside you created.
My hollow heart you carved.
The Blankness in my eyes yo taught.
You thought you wouldn't get caught.
But you did... and I want to thank you.
I've walked a cold-long road since and every inch
of every mile has not made me smile
but it's been worth while..
My eyes are not closed, I do not flinch.
I embrace everythig that comes my way.
I've learned compassion, mercy, and truth.
And I owe it all to you.
I wouldn't be the person I am today
without my past, you gave me strength
and now I'm stronger.
Friday, November 12, 2010
Randomly Written
Dancing..... Screaming all inside my head.
These four walls are trapping me in.
Dancing, twirling, spinning all around.
Screaming, screeching can't seem to find the ground.
These four walls are trapping me in.
Dancing, twirling, spinning all around.
Screaming, screeching can't seem to find the ground.
Untittled
9/8/10
Your my enemy
you've got a hold on me
and I can't shake you off...NO!
But Baby (Let's Reverse)
You make all these dumb moves
maybe you should get a clue
because.....
I'm changing my ways
its a brand new me
sick and tired of all the lies
sick and tired of your alibis
you think you can just pass by
but baby I see right through your eyes
It's not that hard to figure out
just what you're all about
You act all shy, talk real smooth
say thie right things, have the right moves
But your apparent personality
doesn't make your identity
that comes from something more.....
like everything that you wore
maybe I should call your whore
could it be the girl next door
you should tell her to watch her back
because...
I'm stepping on up it's a brand new day
I"m watching her moves
I'm watching her lies
I just can't seem
to let her pass by
Maybe I'll get her a sweet surprise
Your my enemy
you've got a hold on me
and I can't shake you off...NO!
But Baby (Let's Reverse)
You make all these dumb moves
maybe you should get a clue
because.....
I'm changing my ways
its a brand new me
sick and tired of all the lies
sick and tired of your alibis
you think you can just pass by
but baby I see right through your eyes
It's not that hard to figure out
just what you're all about
You act all shy, talk real smooth
say thie right things, have the right moves
But your apparent personality
doesn't make your identity
that comes from something more.....
like everything that you wore
maybe I should call your whore
could it be the girl next door
you should tell her to watch her back
because...
I'm stepping on up it's a brand new day
I"m watching her moves
I'm watching her lies
I just can't seem
to let her pass by
Maybe I'll get her a sweet surprise
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