Silence
Because my voice will betray me
It's relentless
I can't let them see...
If I speak I'll cry
But I have to
I don't want to lie
But I feel it's something I must do
They can't know what I think
But they want to know what's wrong
It's to the point, I'm about to break
I don't know how long...
Silence
Meant to be broken
Relentless
Like an unused token
Sadness is part
Of this horrid world
So are broken hearts
And little girls who twirl
Sorrow, death, and despair
All around
It's here and there
Little girls fall down
Fall little sleeping child
So weet and mild
Fall into deep despair
I'll help you, dear
Wake up from your dreams
I know how it seems
Wake up and see the real world
It's time to stop your twirl
Look sround! Look at reality!
The amount of fatalities!
It's all around!
Just fall down
I write...
Songs, poetry, short stories
I write because...
I don't know how to say the words
I write what I don't say
I write what can't be said
I write what no one knows
I'm not perfect and strong
I'm not completely passive
I do care what people say
I do cry at home
I do drown my sorrows in ice cream
I'm a girl
I'm a lonely girl
I'm a lonely, misunderstood girl
I'm an outsider, lonely, misunderstood girl
Silence
Because my voice will betray me
It's relentless
I can't let them see...
If I speak I'll cry
But I have to
I don't want to lie
But I feel it's something I must do
They can't know what I think
But they want to know what's wrong
It's to the point, I'm about to break
I don't know how long...
Silence
Meant to be broken
Relentless
Like an unused token
Sadness is part
Of this horrid world
So are broken hearts
And little girls who twirl
Sorrow, death, and despair
All around
It's here and there
Little girls fall down
Fall little sleeping child
So weet and mild
Fall into deep despair
I'll help you, dear
Wake up from your dreams
I know how it seems
Wake up and see the real world
It's time to stop your twirl
Look sround! Look at reality!
The amount of fatalities!
It's all around!
Just fall down
I write...
Songs, poetry, short stories
I write because...
I don't know how to say the words
I write what I don't say
I write what can't be said
I write what no one knows
I'm not perfect and strong
I'm not completely passive
I do care what people say
I do cry at home
I do drown my sorrows in ice cream
I'm a girl
I'm a lonely girl
I'm a lonely, misunderstood girl
I'm an outsider, lonely, misunderstood girl
A couple bonded by love at first sight,
They sung by day, and kissed by night.
The moon aligned and shined on them,
He, a hero and she, a gem.
Woe soon came, an untimely moment,
'You're fired!', his boss laughed like an infant.
He was thrown out, thanks to money and greed,
Left with a tenner and two mouths to feed.
He looked high and low, nothing to be found,
But still determined, he stood his ground.
Until his eyes caught a group of girls,
At the street corner, twirling their curls.
He walked over and explained his strife,
The girl replied, 'we make 60 a night!'.
An option cruel and not to his taste,
But into this business, he
"....T h i s . is . y o u.
Eyes closed, out in the rain.
As the thunder roars, scaring every one else away
You never thought you'd be doing something like this,
you never saw yourself as, I don't know how you'd describe it...
Like one of those people who like looking up at the m o o n ,
who spend hours gazing at the waves or the sunset or...
Anyway, you kind of like being like this,
fighting the cold, shivery slightly
feeling the water seep through your shirt and getting through your skin.
And the feel of the ground growing soft beneath your feet.
... And the smell ...
And the sound of the rain hitting the leaves.
All the things
Okay did anyway hear about the ban on shooting fireworks in Indiana? Some people are all like, "It's totally B.S.! I mean seriously? Invasion of our rights, much?" While others are like, "Yeah I can see where they're coming from with no rain lately and all" Comment on what you think....
So I know I have been gone awhile.... sorry about that. But I figured it was time to jump back on the horse. So anyway I'm gonna finish adding some old stuff on here and then I'll add some newer stuff. Warning: I've had kind of a brain fart lately soo.... yeppers, peace!
I just joined deviantart recently because my friend has been egging at me to do it. She says that my writing is really good but I don't really believe her. I know the first step to being successful in anything is believing in yourself and I can with all my heart give that advice to anyone but myself. How is it that the only true person stopping anyone in life is themselves?
Sometimes I can't help but looking in the mirror. And everytime I look into the mirror, I have to look at myself. I look at myself and resist the urge to break the mirror. I resist the urge to look away. I look upon my reflection and I have to say this really is me. This
Friendship Week ~<3 <3<3<3<3<3~ Send this message to aleast 15 people you care about. Including me if ya care for me. *let's see how many hearts you get*
I really appreciate all the support and warm welcome from everyone you guys have no idea what that means to me so thats why im so sorry I havent been on here lately I got a virus on my desktop and the only reasdon im on here now is because im using this laptop I just got for Christmas