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World-weary, all is dreary, Amble on, look for something new. And there, yon, a thing I never knew. Dazed, amazed, suddenly crazed; What a wonder, life cast asunder.
Why, why do I wait for a saviour. Why don't I run, jump, escape. Why can't I be so much braver. Why do I let my life rely on fate.
I can't wait until you see me and smile. I can't wait until we meet in the shopping aisle. I can't wait until we go on our first date. I can't wait until we talk till late.
4oD is just no good, it doesn't work the way it should. Iv tried it once iv tried it twice, but in the end I just suffice. It may work for some or many, but today it doesn't work for me.
Forward going, can't look back Future holds a heart attack Back problems and knee joint pains Motor carts and walking canes All the things, ahead to look Till the end of Natures book.
Gone for months, lost in darkness, no way out in sight, shadows reach out, escalating the fright. Why would mother abandon us, throw us to the wind, were we a burden of unforgivable sin.
My Gran died today, I went to the funeral, dressed in grey. I carried the coffin, down the aisle, I said goodbye with a sorry smile. Now I'm here at a loss to do, I love you Gran, I really do..
In the heart In the soul Music is everywhere Truth be told..
Lost in my confusion, the world revolves around me, people go through life in need, what have I done to answer their plea. We are so consumed with ourselves, others who suffer, we put on shelves.
A thousand rights remain obscure, Under a chance yet blinding error.
Mending the heart. Only to break it and then. What once was found. Is lost again. Watching you suffer. Watching you sleep. Remember the past. Remember too deep. Remain silent. Keeping so still.
Collegiate condolences. Empty classrooms. Forgotten education and lifetimes. No hop scotch or nursery rhymes. No break times. No gym. No algebra x10. Genuine smiles. Toothy grins. No more school.
It seems as if everyone is sick, coughing and sneezing and spreading the ick. Been washing my hands now more than ever. I feel like this sickness will last forever.
Nobody knows his pain, nobody knows his game. Never found the girl of his dreams, a monster he may seem. Waiting for the one, at the age of fifty-one... His fans slowly slip away.
1 2 3 4. I've already locked the doors. 5 6 7 8. Let's hurry it up, I can't be late. 9 10 11 12. This secret nobody will tell. 12 11 10 9. Now it's ending- your time. 8 7 6 5.
Projects and tests given left and right, Papers uncompleted, late, Too much work, not enough nights: Student mode, activate..
Cut cut I cut my skin, My soul has rotted from within. I feel the blood come down my arm, I think about why I do this self harm. I wish I was different, I want to stop it.
My friend, clever and strong. Wasn't the person I thought she was. I was deceived and wronged. My counselor. The one I respected and appreciated. Turned away from me.
Standing at the automatic doors, Hearing laughter and uproars. People walking everywhere, There's little room; where's the air. Bags of all the different sizes, Full of objects, gifts, surprises.
With enough thrust, even pigs will fly, But a bit of iron makes the stars die. Diamonds in hardness all surpass, But too much flame turns them to gas.
How to be happy, you ask.
I've been doing well, memories I had finally let go, yet here I am along, with nothing more to show. I miss the beauty of your face, this lost love I can never replace.
This is the path I've chosen It's mine to walk alone To find my way to who I am In a world that's so unknown.
Nothing seems right in her eyes, I can't tell the truth from her lies. She comes in all hours of the night, blood on her cloths, she sings with delight.