Goodbye Heavy
built from yester 04/05s
Hello light
It's about time to
let the bells ring..
pain go away
welcome a brand new beginning.
no more dwellings.
The end was read
Burdens unloaded,
Questions answered
Blessings been given
Time changes everything..
Move on me, move on..
Friday, June 24, 2011
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
im tired.
Walking past the set - viewing the mountains and seas from the box,
Looking at e white maneuverings in the sky,
Missing the walks on cobbled stones
or even shivering in winter cold,
waking up to a difference
soaking into the beauty of every new day..
Maybe it wouldn't have been so bad if u cld display some appreciation for even the lil u deem i've done.
But to u,
Perhaps I own a stoned heart.
And the duties I"ve fulfilled are for display's sake.
Maybe im likened to cinderella..
Maybe I just don't matter.
Maybe I really don't care..
Maybe there's really nothing called fair..
or maybe you just dont care
a statement to make
with a torn up pass
stirs a thousand feelings
of questions, hurt and dismay
but ignorance is bliss..
what is life,
with one major concern,
many other worries
pent up frustrations
that I patiently try to bury everyday
wishes that I cannot fulfill.
all because I try to please you
while you remain blind to my worn out heart.
Wld there even be a difference without me..
Looking at e white maneuverings in the sky,
Missing the walks on cobbled stones
or even shivering in winter cold,
waking up to a difference
soaking into the beauty of every new day..
Maybe it wouldn't have been so bad if u cld display some appreciation for even the lil u deem i've done.
But to u,
Perhaps I own a stoned heart.
And the duties I"ve fulfilled are for display's sake.
Maybe im likened to cinderella..
Maybe I just don't matter.
Maybe I really don't care..
Maybe there's really nothing called fair..
or maybe you just dont care
a statement to make
with a torn up pass
stirs a thousand feelings
of questions, hurt and dismay
but ignorance is bliss..
what is life,
with one major concern,
many other worries
pent up frustrations
that I patiently try to bury everyday
wishes that I cannot fulfill.
all because I try to please you
while you remain blind to my worn out heart.
Wld there even be a difference without me..
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