Make me laugh so
hard
I feel like busting
a gut
My eyes tear up, my
face turns red
Make me laugh so
hard
I sound like a
braying mule
I can't see straight
nor walk straight
Tuesday, September 5, 2017
In America
In America
A child commits suicide
A child takes their own life
Sometimes it's problems at home
Sometimes it's problems at school
Sometimes it's problems in the neighborhood
In America
A child commits suicide
Maybe it's mental problems
Maybe it's emotional problems
In America
A child commits suicide
We need to find the reason
We need to stop it
A Moment Ago
A moment ago I was alive
To run in the sun
To fly
I lived each moment
As well as I could
Upon each moment
Is where I stood
A moment ago I was free
To live my life
To sail the sea
I made my choices
I sounded my voice
A moment ago I was alive
Now lying here I die
The Mists of Time
The mist of time
Cloud my mind
With haziness and fog
The thoughts that were so true to me
Have sunk into a bog
Time clouds over sorrow and pain
Feelings that tend to fall like rain
Time lets one forget
Sadness and regret
The mist of time
Sound the chime
That lets all comfort flow
Pain held back
By the power of what you know
There is no end to
The mist of time
It goes forever
Down the line
To cover the mistakes
Of yesterday
To prepare for today
The mist of time
Comes to me
Like a sailor
Upon the sea
Time comes in
Like the waves
Like the sea ocean spray
The mist of time
Hangs heavy and thick
I can’t see through the mist
To be in love
To be in love
With someone who
doesn't love you
SUCKS!!!
You try and you try
However
You can never catch
their eye
I Write
I write to express life
To let it flow free and clear
To say that which is hard to say
To say what needs said
I write to create
To form my own worlds
Escape the harshness of life
To be at peace
I write to be one with my emotions
Every tear
Every joy
I write because I live
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