This morning felt like I was serving a sentence
I rather lock myself up so no one can complement on this...
this life that no longer seems meaningful and tasteful
I hate to think that I'm here and hate it more that I'm grateful
My daily routine is starting to take a toll
Even my friends seem like there stories been told
I can't confuse my dead end with repetition
There's no doubt that I'm happy for the life I live in
I know there's other who are worst off and still are happy
I actually see them everyday saying "Wow God Blessed Me"
He did because he gave them something I don't have
It's that little voice inside of them telling them to
faithful and everything will be stable
That was me a year ago I thought everything was dandy
Singing on a roof in Hong Kong counting my blessings....
I meet people I never thought I would
it opened my mind
and soon I understood
That there was more than yellow cabs and night clubs
I never heard screaming as I crossed the streets in Bangkok
I knew that experience would make me see
That there's more to life than life in the big city
Maybe that is what's missing
I need to experience change
to actually feel like I'm living ..
Behind the lense there is truth, motive and inspiration, dreams that revist my mind wishing to find peace in everyones eyes.
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Thursday, November 13, 2008
Constant Flows
Constant Flows of failed litagations
I can't believe that my mind is set up like a Geisha
To think I have to think my life was going one way
And suddenly I don't have you, you and you
to cry my flaws today
But I'll think of the memories that I held
and put away
I'll always remember you
I'll always remember you
but to me
you pasted away ..
I can't keep remembering you
to save my life to today
I have to pull the plug and say
ENOUGH .. ENOUGH .. ENOUGH....
MY TEARS WILL DRY
Or Cave
because five years of wounds
hurt and self distruction
will be enough to suck the life out
of self construction
it's now or never
I can't keep thinking he'll come back soon
those letters tucked under my bed
will soon fade away too
or maybe the ink will sink in
like the reality that
everything has to be nsync
and I can't think
but go by your rules
of never having the chance to
fall in love
like two doves do
I'm just flesh and blood
I can't honestly say
you would've always stood by myside
when all i did is ripped
you up inside
these constant flows of lies and litagations
got me thinking I can't turn back
I have to save my self
so....
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