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2005-03-12 2:38 PM MY WORDS MY WAY ANY QUESTIONS Read/Post Comments (0) |
I could kill you with my words
remind me which end of the pen you are supposed to be on. Walking through the illusion came out the other side Lost, hurt and wrought by confusion Smiling words thoughts scattered Lost Bring me home and let me leave Forget you in my head Who let you in anyway? I will never forgive you but I may forget. I never knew I would have to miss you. Would I have choose to keep you out if I knew? So guilt free back when you controlled me. Always knew I'd be on the floor right where you left me You knew I couldn't get up and walk to the door. Close my eyes Walk away say good bye You're going, but its not going to be far tied me to your leash kept me in your back yard Got lost on your way and stumbled back to me It is much too bright out in reality and you can't see I did what you told me Lived your lie so guilt free Life was so easy back when you controlled me My guilt is back again You just walked through the door. So many sleepless nights bound up in your illusion So guilt free back when you controlled me I should have walked out but I stood and stared at the door Where would I be if you would have stayed the Hell away from me Life was so easy back when you controlled me laughed and played smiled and stayed Some Years and Then smoked and drank, it was the trend was it bad there you left and didn't care something must not have gone your way what it was you still won't say smile such a sweet surprise underneath your haunted eyes different but so much the same I was lookin for life you were looking for fame you showed me life and I showed you love tried to put life on hold don't put up a bid, its already been sold Walk out on me, hold my own time against me. Have you forgot where you are from? You came up from just down the block. Don't act so cool, you know I'm just like you. Don't get in my way, you better stay where you play. Sittin here thinkin, purple inkin, of a way of spendin paying back the lending I always falter at the end, lead to distraction. Tried so hard, worked around from the beginning went to the end I was the failure found. -kln- Read/Post Comments (0) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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