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Sunday, February 15, 2009
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Current mood:  ninja
Category: Writing and Poetry
don't count hens before they hatch careful what you're pointing those fingers at
cause that fruit falls too close to load bearing trees
did your mother give you those eyes to decide who to predispose
cause good fruit can come from malnourished trees
and please before you bring more teachers to their knees
you better stop and take a good look at yourself
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Sunday, February 15, 2009
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Current mood:  contemplative
Category: Writing and Poetry
we go to work we come home late we don't say anything never complain
we leave it at the door
we punch the clock put in our time we can't afford to stand around in picket lines
we leave it at the door
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Saturday, February 09, 2008
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Current mood:  strong
Category: Writing and Poetry
hours eat the days waiting for it's dark veil to fall and the wine uses it's legs to run with open thought
let's open up the cage to see if this young bird can fly and take this empty stage before we say goodnight
and don't give us away cause we can make it work for another day in this light if all we need is change let's make change today to keep us doing fine the rest of our lives
actions make the waves beating swollen shores and this water paints a page much too blurred to understand
cause we should act our age walking paths circular and these rings make a cage around these wings that should be free
so don't throw us away cause we can make it work for another day in this light if all we need is change let's make change today to keep us doing fine the rest of our lives if all we need is time to change these stupid ways we could be just fine and all need is this change to make it work you've got to believe
we started this so long ago young and innocent we began to grow then time ticked by leaving us cold now we feel the weight
but we can make it if we're strong enough we've got to stand up and fight cause we're strong enough it doesn't mean we have to be one but we're strong enough
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Saturday, February 09, 2008
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Current mood:  eccentric
Category: Writing and Poetry
big man where did you run outside behind the trees hiding your tongue from me
strong hands holding your gun your flesh is hot like it covers the sun
you can say anything you want to say you can think anything you want to think but you can't put your weighted things on me
you stand so tall but the bigger you are the farther you can fall
and you think you've tried so hard but your silent tries they've all missed the mark
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Saturday, February 09, 2008
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Current mood:  contemplative
every truth he told you must have been contrived with every word he sold you bitter wine
and he always looked after himself and bottled up everything else inside or up on a shelf by itself
all in the name...
his father was a soldier taught him how to lie made him feel much older than his time
and to always look after himself and bottle up everything else inside or up on a shelf by itself
and i see it all of the boiling heat
it's all in the name of nothing...
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Friday, February 08, 2008
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Current mood:  anxious
Category: Writing and Poetry
lace your shoes double knots tie them tight
you'll be running from this all your life
born from light raised on hope open wide
somehow slipped scraped it's chin lost it's stride
you never prepared yourself for this lost in the thought of it's catalyst now we have grown we've grown tired
cause love laid down
and you say that it's over and you claim that we're older but you don't know me anymore and you sure can't see it
love laid down
cap this pen close this book shut it's eyes
you stay there i'll stay here we'll be fine
love laid down can't you lay it down
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Friday, February 08, 2008
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Current mood:  satisfied
Category: Writing and Poetry
i feel your heat and it's making me feel better won't you just come it will ease your mind
cause you keep all of your stress in a ball you keep all your frustrations in...
cause you keep doing it wrong you keep doing yourself wrong why don't you just release yourself...
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Friday, February 08, 2008
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Current mood:  exhausted
Category: Writing and Poetry
here you come again with all your staggering potential you look good again how long has it been?
the last time we met you were the one on top and i was the boy who couldn't stop myself
now my mind is white like your questioning eye
i could give you my world but you'd just tear it up again i could open these shades to let the light burn these empty halls because i may bend from time to time never breaking but lines of reason always get me into trouble
you're here in my head can't get you out of my weakened mind and i never thought i was that strong never thought that i was...
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Friday, February 08, 2008
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Current mood:  aroused
Category: Writing and Poetry
the only way to fly is to lift your feet and float away only in your dreams will you try
and the only way to dream is lay down and close your eyes focused on the silence as you breath
then you may just find all those pieces you've lost in time there in your mind
the only way to be is to be everything you've ever wanted to be before
the only way to see is all of this for what it really is
then you may just find all those pieces you've lost in time and if you wait until the moment's right you may just wind up all alone
we are reborn over and over again
the only way to speak is to shut your mouth and use your eyes with hands in your pockets where they've been
the only way to breath is with your mouth open wide pulling air from the sky
then you may just find all those pieces you've lost in time cause we are all alone...
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Wednesday, February 06, 2008
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Category: Writing and Poetry
keep on driving the car turn the radio up to drown what little bit is left of this dying conversation
maybe it's best not to test fragile walls i'll just leave bad enough alone
cause i know it takes time for you to bleed your soul and depend on me to just wash it all away
so, let's just forget we never really talked about it and all of our songs, they don't have to end this way at all let's just stop
and you walk away cause you've sold all of your world...
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