Current mood: dorky
Category: Writing and Poetry
I was thinking about pirates.....
I know it's silly... no making fun
07/19/06 (03:16)
Now we've got the wind in our sails
But I think we're getting nowhere
It seems there's a man overboard
And yet we're both as dry
As a man who's never sweat before
Contrary to what you might believe
Sunken ships don't always sink
And last time I knew
Treasure wasn't always shiny things
And angels don't have to carry wings
Now I hear she's up the creek
And everywhere she goes, she sings
But different from pirates' beliefs
Everything we'll ever know
Will come from tales
Whispered beneath the soil
And I hear dead men speak of nothing.
I'm in love with this next one!!!!!
Short... Sweat... AWESOME!!!
Thunderstorm
On the light of hope
I leaped up from the ground
In so much less than an instant
I found myself bursting among the clouds
And almost as quickly
As I found that I was up
I found myself back down
Alone
And sobbing in the dark
Dancing around the shadows of broken sound
07/19/06 (03:43)
And then back to my imagination again.
Remember to Breathe
Can anyone really blame me?
For looking for peace of mind
Just hush yourselves and listen
I just wanted a moment of time
I've only been searching for a moment
A pause
A brief eternity on the brink
Where there was nothing to worry about
But breathing
I only wanted to be close enough
So close that you can steal my breath
And all I have to do to live
Is remember to steal it back
I just want a moment
Where every thought in my world is free
And the one simple thing I have to concentrate on
Is breathing...
07/19/06 (18:09)
Currently listening : All We Know Is Falling By Paramore Release date: By 26 July, 2005 |
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