some old poems i made
nowhere
i heard shes getting married.and i am going nowhere
i thought i wrote you a letterhoping things could get better
love is no accident baby
it was you and me
love is such disaster baby
never was you and me
but it is ok
i am alright
here is now or never baby
things you couldnt see
make it easy for me baby
walk away quietly.
90mph
is it always like this?
i just remembered it was 3 years ago
when i put your photograph to cover the moon
so i will see your face every night
i worshipped you
what has it brought me so far?
1000 sunsets and 10,000 teardrops fell
you see, it was hard for me
i have loved you
you said i always had a choice
you said i had all the time in the world
my dear, what u didnt understand was,
in my world, ants walk ninety miles an hour
orange juice
butterflies in the air, and all the tiny details of a fine day,
she can see through the window.
she can see them, but cannot play with them
cannot touch them cannot feel them.
will she ever hear a bird sing?
or the sound of of piled brown leaves stomped by the children outside
outside her window, of a room,
more like prison
she writes her thoughts some more
scribbles them on paper and throws them outside,
sometimes without care, sometimes for distress
ms. moon, you have to free your thoughts
you needed someone to share them withyou have to go outside, but you can't
you have to drink some more of that orange juice
yes ms. moon.
your mom prepares you the sweetest juice she can
this gives you the energy for a vibrant day
in that room, in that prison
she tells you she loves you,
you shouldnt break a sweat, more so shed a tear
your mind screams "there is no one here"
you have to finish that glass.
and here comes one more.
other
i traveled 4 hours to nowhere
a southern exit to life
drank heavily like a husband without a wife
i walked around the alleyway
were people stared at me
and not a care (unfinished)
end of the day
at the end of the day it all goes down on me
so i better make a decision, and make it quick
it might be too late
i hope this day ends sooner
well if im gonna die anyway why not now?
i find this day too long
life is a miserable way to wait to be gone
life is a movie with no rest in between takes
Everything Turns
Just as the sunrise turns to sunset
And as the waves come into the shore and back to the great oceans
everything is revolvingconstantly...
Today will be just another day
and tomorrow will be today
come what may
Everything will pass. Everything ends.
I am tired of this certain probability
Sunset Homicide
strange colors frighten her
she said it wont be over til midnighttill the cold chills will go away
and the evil spirits leave her
strange sounds confuse her
i told her its gonna be over by midnight
and the cold thrills are gonna stay
let them spirits stay here
aah its another sunset
its another wave rolling
just like last summer
when she went down for killing
she's got a strange sickness
she wants you in on the secret
she wants you to keep it
she wants you to die with it
no.. she only wants you to die
maria
maria you showed them what to do
told them what it was all about
there are some things you just cant figure out
you spend most of your life on things that make you happy
take the pills that keep you sad
you are a persona of madness
you have this thing for sadness
but i love you, whatever takes
im not stepping on the breaks
there's just no more reason to end, maria
maria tell me what to do
to get out of this cloud
their songs in my head are just too loud. too loud now
in my mind i speak your name, but no one has to know
in my heart i keep a picture frame , of the maria that i know
in my eyes will be sadness if my lips are cold, they are for you only. maria.
one and one thousand
one night and a thousand moments
i stare into your eyes a thousand stars will shine.
like a falling star that's fading...morning comes too soon.
one ocean and a thousand waves
i swim across the the island to where you stand
a hungry heart a broken soul
beauty hides from inside
one face and a thousand emotions
as we exchanged stories and you smiled
you are beautifulyou are grand.
one moment a thousand sorrows
cannot fill the emptiness as i stare at your prints
you are leaving me...
i heard shes getting married.and i am going nowhere
i thought i wrote you a letterhoping things could get better
love is no accident baby
it was you and me
love is such disaster baby
never was you and me
but it is ok
i am alright
here is now or never baby
things you couldnt see
make it easy for me baby
walk away quietly.
90mph
is it always like this?
i just remembered it was 3 years ago
when i put your photograph to cover the moon
so i will see your face every night
i worshipped you
what has it brought me so far?
1000 sunsets and 10,000 teardrops fell
you see, it was hard for me
i have loved you
you said i always had a choice
you said i had all the time in the world
my dear, what u didnt understand was,
in my world, ants walk ninety miles an hour
orange juice
butterflies in the air, and all the tiny details of a fine day,
she can see through the window.
she can see them, but cannot play with them
cannot touch them cannot feel them.
will she ever hear a bird sing?
or the sound of of piled brown leaves stomped by the children outside
outside her window, of a room,
more like prison
she writes her thoughts some more
scribbles them on paper and throws them outside,
sometimes without care, sometimes for distress
ms. moon, you have to free your thoughts
you needed someone to share them withyou have to go outside, but you can't
you have to drink some more of that orange juice
yes ms. moon.
your mom prepares you the sweetest juice she can
this gives you the energy for a vibrant day
in that room, in that prison
she tells you she loves you,
you shouldnt break a sweat, more so shed a tear
your mind screams "there is no one here"
you have to finish that glass.
and here comes one more.
other
i traveled 4 hours to nowhere
a southern exit to life
drank heavily like a husband without a wife
i walked around the alleyway
were people stared at me
and not a care (unfinished)
end of the day
at the end of the day it all goes down on me
so i better make a decision, and make it quick
it might be too late
i hope this day ends sooner
well if im gonna die anyway why not now?
i find this day too long
life is a miserable way to wait to be gone
life is a movie with no rest in between takes
Everything Turns
Just as the sunrise turns to sunset
And as the waves come into the shore and back to the great oceans
everything is revolvingconstantly...
Today will be just another day
and tomorrow will be today
come what may
Everything will pass. Everything ends.
I am tired of this certain probability
Sunset Homicide
strange colors frighten her
she said it wont be over til midnighttill the cold chills will go away
and the evil spirits leave her
strange sounds confuse her
i told her its gonna be over by midnight
and the cold thrills are gonna stay
let them spirits stay here
aah its another sunset
its another wave rolling
just like last summer
when she went down for killing
she's got a strange sickness
she wants you in on the secret
she wants you to keep it
she wants you to die with it
no.. she only wants you to die
maria
maria you showed them what to do
told them what it was all about
there are some things you just cant figure out
you spend most of your life on things that make you happy
take the pills that keep you sad
you are a persona of madness
you have this thing for sadness
but i love you, whatever takes
im not stepping on the breaks
there's just no more reason to end, maria
maria tell me what to do
to get out of this cloud
their songs in my head are just too loud. too loud now
in my mind i speak your name, but no one has to know
in my heart i keep a picture frame , of the maria that i know
in my eyes will be sadness if my lips are cold, they are for you only. maria.
one and one thousand
one night and a thousand moments
i stare into your eyes a thousand stars will shine.
like a falling star that's fading...morning comes too soon.
one ocean and a thousand waves
i swim across the the island to where you stand
a hungry heart a broken soul
beauty hides from inside
one face and a thousand emotions
as we exchanged stories and you smiled
you are beautifulyou are grand.
one moment a thousand sorrows
cannot fill the emptiness as i stare at your prints
you are leaving me...
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