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LeavingIf you think I'm leaving your wrong. Because I've already left, you weren't there. You didn't care. I lost everything, my world fell apart. I can't leave if i'm already gone. I'm still here physically, but in my head I left a while ago. Planning to never set foot here again. I don't want this torture, this way of living. So I left, if you want me back tell me. Because I'm hiding now, relatively safe. I'll come back to you if you want. But it'll take a while, for I have left already. If you think I'm leaving your wrong. BecauLeaving
by ~SetMySoulAflame
DriftingWe were there, living in the moment. We were there, for each other. The 4 of us,Drifting
were closer than the world. We had so much going for us, but it's drifting now. We always looked ahead, yet we missed the this part. Because when you realize your drifting, it's to late to fix it. You have to deal with the pain, and give it up. That's my problem, I can't let go. I need it back. I want the 4 of us again. I want that friendship, but its to late. Were drifting.
by ~SetMySoulAflame
Cry on MeThey took him away from you. They broke your heart. They made you depressed. It's okay, cry on me. They punished you, for being true to yourself. And falling in love. It's okay, cry on me. They tried to help, but failed in many ways. And they continue to hurt you. It's okay, cry on me. I'm here. When they hurt you again, when they punish you again. When they bring your life to a point where your not afraid of death. It's okay, cry on me. And in 3 years when he comes back, and your heart is mended. And your free to go away with himCry on Me
by ~SetMySoulAflame
To A FriendWhat have I done? Why am I like this? Why do you like me?To A Friend
What have I done to you? What have I done to myself? What do I have to do to make it better?
I’ve run. I’m stupid and naive and confused. I have been so selfish and contradictive.
I’ve hurt you, I’ve annoyed you. I have hurt myself in more ways than one. I can do nothing to fix any of it.
And I’m sorry, And I hate myself. And I hate that I hate myself. And I hate that I take things out on you. And I’m sorry.
I know you’re here. I know you care.
by ~SetMySoulAflame
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Since 1974A stale canvas hanging over hard working days. The wind whipped it around the wooden pole protruding from the white paneled front of the building and stole sweat droplets from your disciplined and furrowed brow. Thirteen strips and fifty stars, that was your all-American freedom. You praised it and loved it; never let it hit the cracked, dog fur-covered linoleum floor as you toiled endlessly over many a different breed.Since 1974
We lived and you worked in the same home. I remember the pungent smell of summer-wet dogs lathered in different colored shampoos and the Saturday morning Yorkshire Terriers (or any other small dogs) determin
by ~DeathbyFire
The 1970's GuitarHe used to sing the blues at the corner of 45th and Main, Strumming on a 1970’s guitar with rusted strings. The wood was warping but the sound was perfect.The 1970's Guitar
He sung of broken heartedness and shattered wings.
Forsaken by God, he sung, but he still wore a cross, Deep down he believed he was the happiest among us. Forsaken by love, he sung, but he loved the world, But the world passed him by with a jeer and a cuss.
He sat below her bedroom window the whole night long,
And he sung his songs of pain, heartache and lost love.
She used to think that it was foolish and degr
by ~DeathbyFire
Fell In Love With The SkyBaby, I’m so sorry But I’ve gone and fallen In love without you. I fell in love with the sky. Baby, that blue is just so beautiful.Fell In Love With The Sky
All those models on TV They just don’t cut it, ‘Cause the sky’s the only Thing that does it.
I fell in love with the sky tonight, the twinkling lights,
They caught my eye,
I’m sorry baby, but I love the sky.
I see the birds and
How they kiss the sky,
And I’m so jealous
‘Cause now I want to fly.
The clouds that
Stay and float around That get to see the glory
by ~DeathbyFire
Tug Of WarWe’ve made this into nothing more Then a beautiful game of Tug o’ War, One heart this way; bring me down,Tug Of War
One heart that way; turn it around. We both hold knives, tapered and sharp Ready to tear the other apart, With one little action and one little word We send anger off to flutter like a bird. Up to the heavens and through our clouds Until we’re wounded and falling straight down. And then when we’ve landed our wings return We soar to the limits until the sun begins to burn.
But one without the other falls harder than Us, Through the stony ground with fire, smoke
by ~DeathbyFire
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Everybody whispers where birds fall dead
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Wiping flecks of foam, twisting with rabies
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Everybody whispers where birds fall dead
I smell the yellow sickness churning inside your head
Wiping flecks of foam, twisting with rabies
Bloody, we run through these fields of dead daisies
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