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The door is ajar. The jar is a door. Theatrical floorboards. Bored in the theatre. Tricks turned on a sixpence. Like Prince Philip in his. Ridiculous London taxi. Poncin' about with his.
Take, take, take, That's all you ever do Money, house, Break hearts too. Take, take, take, That's all you ever do Possessions, happiness, Memories too.
Got to sleep, go to bed, Rest my tired and weary head. Too much stuff Going on inside, She took my kids, Tried to hurt my pride. Divorce was nasty, She got the lot But she's the one That lost the...
Broken shattered fragments Imbedded within my heart Lacerations of insecurities Unravel as the ending starts I cry unto my tortured mind 'Make it stop. Stop the pain. It is not fair or just or...
This sudden countdown to zero hour, all the paraphernalia of our comfort stamped obsolete, our memories fighting to keep us sane and upright.
She held her head high. And when no one was watching she cried. All those sad lonely nights. She wondered why. And questioned her reason. To stay alive. She had to go through life.
A shadow of doubt, In the crook of my mind, It lurks without repent. It favours my head, It trawls through my thoughts, From whence or whom was it sent.
Love is hard to get and hard to keep, when i fall in love i feel like the most happiest human on the world when I se him.
It's sad but true And funny too How I feel when I think of you..
I know this moment will be over. Tomorrow comes and we are sober....
I had a light The light that was in my eyes as a child. It started to dim. Then blackout. My world was dark, Until you came in and gave my a different type of light. A light that never goes out.
What is love. Will we ever know. Is it a physical gift. Or something we can't show.
From childhood's hour I have not been As others were; I have not seen As others saw; I could not bring My passions from a common spring.
Hold fast to dreams For if dreams die Life is a broken-winged bird That cannot fly. Hold fast to dreams For when dreams go Life is a barren field Frozen with snow..
There's blue skies, all around me There's green grass, all around me There's blue sea's, all around me But best of all there's youuuu!.
Life Life is like a flower Open when the time is right.
The wind blue Silently as I walked past the gigantic trees gently swaying back and forth. The forest was quiet but something was wrong.
What once was blue turns Dark and grey, Looks like we have rain again. Where sun once shone, All warmth now gone. Lightning flickers, thunder loud Deep within cauliflower clouds..
A heartbeat away I feel the cold, without the presence but with fullness of touch, I hear the words... "I live on." The unknown is what I fear..
It was when wandering, a calm December night When eyes to the ground, I found an interesting stone.
I lay down in bed in the darkness. I see a flicker of light. Then stars. Dancing. Then music. Singing. I toss and turn. I go to Egypt. I go to Greece. I go to places. A vast expanse. I smile. I laugh.
Hey, Monkey Tree. Beneath the wood. Dome of your arms. Your summer glade. With strong, low bows. Where small we played. And kept at bay. The world while leaping. Branch to branch. In death escaped.
Light as a feather, heavy as a sin.
I'm drowning in my own tears, I cannot sleep at night, All because I love you still, Can you hear my CRY?.