sing-songs

this is the song that never ends...yes it goes on and on my friends...some people started singing it, not knowing what it was, but they'll just keep on singing it forever just because this is the song that never ends...

Sunday, March 28, 2010

Reaching out

I have no songs to sing
No lyrics to bring to life
I have no voice to use
And no one can tell me why

I lost my path to somewhere
It's too late to retrace my steps
I'm waiting out the time now
But first let me catch my breath

And I just want your embrace
And I just want to hold you close
And I just want to know that everything will be ok
I'm reaching out...

Oh, whenever you said "Believe me"
I trusted your every word
My conviction in you kept me safe
Didn't know how much it would hurt

I was good, I was bad, I was honest
Never would I lie to you
But the deceit you gave in return
Made everything come untrue

And I just want your embrace
And I just want to hold you close
And I just want to know that everything will be ok
I'm reaching out...

Oh will there be something
Waiting for me
On the other side?
Will you match me, dear
Willingly, will you join me,
I don't want you to be obliged

And I just want your embrace
And I just want to hold you close
And I just want to know that everything will be ok
I'm reaching out...


Thursday, March 25, 2010

Fueling Fires

Fires were fueled
As emotions dueled
Across the battlefield

Hearts had to stop
To sit back and watch
Eyes shedding the tears

Crusted and molding
Bitter pus-oozing sores
Be-jewel my very core

i'M RUNNING OUT OF BREATH
im running out of time
i'm running out on you
i'm running, running to save my mind

The lines on my palms
Stir up a storm
So unfamiliar, this skin

But you, stranger
Are strangest of all
From outside and from within

So unbelievable, my emotions
They took you by surprise
So you cast them aside,
You brushed them away
Pretend they were small
But you lose me anyway

These fires are soaring
Fueled to new heights
Plunging to new depths
tAKE NOTE, OH NAIVE ONE
Before you meet our death.





Sunday, March 14, 2010

Whose (who's) truth?

My story versus your story
whose truth are we vying for here?

My damages and your hurts
neither one is spared

My wins and losses
Your facts and lies
Select wisely
Before this relationship dies

I suffer my pains alone
Longingly looking at you, love
Not knowing the bruises you have inflicted
With those words you did not say

You creep away slowly,
As if pushed aside by an invisible force
Or perhaps it is something else
The true voice of your heart that pulls you away

How how how how
How could you, could i, would i
Who's truth, what does she want
Do we accept, reject, or deny?

These words, these letters,
Spill out so b r o k e n l y
Spewing alongside the rivers of my blood
That flows so freely

My softer innards
Gushing forth from your wounds
I scratched, you bled
You cheated, I fled

I fled for cover
To hide my vulnerability
While I give you shelter
Behind my masked smiles and my gentle words

I cradle your ego
As boils burst beneath my skin
The rage, it quiets
The truth of our two worlds.








Saturday, March 06, 2010

Vulnerable

- capable of or susceptible to being wounded or hurt, as by a weapon

- open to moral attack, criticism, temptation, etc

- (of a place) open to assault; difficult to defend

this is very difficult for me to do. it takes every ounce of energy in my cells to keep me from running away. i want to hide, cower, shield myself from being in a vulnerable state. so now i'm combatting my defenses and forcing myself to do what doesn't feel natural. it's enough to give me a migraine if i think about it for long. the anger and resentment tries to creep in, probably to protect, and i have to shake it off to come back to being vulnerable.