There's this girl i know
Who's up and down
She's ADD and probably
Bi-polar to the ground
She talks of friends
Some lost, some found
Her lack of joy seems too coy
As truthful as they sound
i gave a nickname
i'm not proud about
And if she knew what I told you
She probably would shout
She's one of those people
You don't know if she's real
Is it true, what she's telling you
Or is it just a steal
People talk about her
Who knows who is her friend
With all the lies and secret eyes
Where does the truth begin
i don't want to be
Someone you tolerate
You wave and smile but all the while
You're on a different state
If that's me, please
Don't pity me at all
i know what's wrong: i don't belong
i, differently called
And this girl i know
Who is she really
Behind the tabs and shady jabs
Missing it, are we silly
We stand together
Tolerated, just bare
But if you fall away, i believe i can say
We'll probably be there
Thursday, February 8, 2007
Tuesday, February 6, 2007
Stab Me
SCREAM
whisper
Tell me what I'm doing wrong
The truth hurts
But the icing rips my heart
in pieces
Advice and words
Words and lies
Lies and masks
Masks and me
To be the protector
Is to be strong
To be the protected
Is to be stronger
To want protection
Is to be strongest
But I am weak
Clear-cut cones
Set me my boundaries
Two-toned tongue
Give me praise and cries
Set me right
Or set me wrong
Either way you set me
Set me a song
Sing of my faults
Sing of my lies
Sing of my misuses
Of which my heart justly dies
Don't tell me that it's over
Don't tell me what I want to hear
Don't tell me what you think will staunch
This blood pool I am, so dear
Tell me who I am
Tell me when I'm wrong
Tell me what you know is right
Sing me my true song
whisper
Tell me what I'm doing wrong
The truth hurts
But the icing rips my heart
in pieces
Advice and words
Words and lies
Lies and masks
Masks and me
To be the protector
Is to be strong
To be the protected
Is to be stronger
To want protection
Is to be strongest
But I am weak
Clear-cut cones
Set me my boundaries
Two-toned tongue
Give me praise and cries
Set me right
Or set me wrong
Either way you set me
Set me a song
Sing of my faults
Sing of my lies
Sing of my misuses
Of which my heart justly dies
Don't tell me that it's over
Don't tell me what I want to hear
Don't tell me what you think will staunch
This blood pool I am, so dear
Tell me who I am
Tell me when I'm wrong
Tell me what you know is right
Sing me my true song
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)