I am the knife in the back,
the arsenic and the tears,
I am the silent scream of hate,
the vindictive words that pour.
I am not a great friend.
More likely to hurt you than
to love you, I am not that great.
Insensitive thought and
hurtful words are all I know.
And I am so sorry.
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
Thursday, June 5, 2008
These Roots Have Grown So Deep
We love you in this time-
Of pictures in the hallway,
Of laughs at two in the morning,
Of seeing your face everyday.
You never looked more beautiful-
then under parking garage lights,
then in your sweats and tees,
then when you hugged with all your might.
You were never more unforgettable-
when you sang songs with all of your voice,
when you became a mermaid with me,
when you wouldn't have left if you had the choice.
Life was never more amazing-
Of pictures in the hallway,
Of laughs at two in the morning,
Of seeing your face everyday.
You never looked more beautiful-
then under parking garage lights,
then in your sweats and tees,
then when you hugged with all your might.
You were never more unforgettable-
when you sang songs with all of your voice,
when you became a mermaid with me,
when you wouldn't have left if you had the choice.
Life was never more amazing-
than when I gave you my heart,
than when this became our town,
than when we tore this place apart.
I'll be here when you return.
than when we tore this place apart.
I'll be here when you return.
Tuesday, June 3, 2008
I Am Not Waiting For Anything
Our lives are full of worries,
What decisions we will have to make next,
From school to jobs to our "soul mates",
I just want to live to live.
What decisions we will have to make next,
From school to jobs to our "soul mates",
I just want to live to live.
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