The Wind
Talking into the wind
For years upon end
Over and over again
Gentle words float back
A stranger, my friend
Whispering into the wind
Words and music
Touching my soul
Over and over again
Talking into the wind
{For my friend 7-31-2010}
Lost
Didn't see it coming
Only wish you hadn't gone
Of all that there were
You were the one
I spent the time
I traveled the miles
I have the memories
To make me smile
I will listen for your laughter
Traveling on the wind
I will look for the signs
That mean I will see you again
Written for my Aunt Betty, passed away 3-29-2010
Lies
You didn’t need to lie to me
The truth would have set you free
Running down the corridor
Searching for an open door
You lied to get what you wanted
I tried to just give it to you
You live inside yourself each day
I live to see it taken away
You keep trying to get close to me
So you won’t feel alone
I keep trying to get away from you
So you won’t drag me down
You lied to get what you wanted
I tried to just give it to you
You live inside yourself each day
I live to see it taken away
Why did you try not to be
The man you were without me
I will see your soul wither and die
That is what comes from feeding it lies
So okay, I normally don't write about stuff but here I go......
Why do people lie so much? Why can't people just say what they mean and mean what they say? I know people lie to me and it still just pisses me off when I confirm that they have. Why? What is the point? What does it get you? You lie all your freaking life and wonder why your Karma is shit!!! What is wrong with you people? Why!!!!!?????? I just don't f***king get it!!!! Do you really just care so much about what you want and nothing for the feelings of any other person on the face of the planet? You only care about the ugly, selfish, desperate, unworthy piece of shit jerk that you have to look at in the mirror every morning you get out of bed. Ah much better now.
How could you ever see
How could you not
Everyday you take
Another piece of me
You talk with words
You don’t really mean
Thinking things don’t hurt
If they are not seen
I am here all alone
With you everyday
Gone from this love
Here all the same
I am here then I go
So you will never know
How hard for me it really is
Just to live
Maybe one day you’ll see
Once upon a time
When I am
Not me
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