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Post by Joelle Sanders on Jul 28, 2008 15:42:05 GMT -5
((Comments Appreciated!))
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Post by Joelle Sanders on Jul 28, 2008 15:42:31 GMT -5
You were my knight in shining armor till the metal began to rust
your sword fought off the nightmares but now it sits and collects the dust
there used to be a time when I would give anything for you to smile
but now everytime I try to talk to you its all one long drawn out trial
your someone I don't know anymore-a completely different person
and all I can do is stand watch but not help as you steadily continue to worsen
but there's only so much standing one can do before they start to walk away
my feet are tired from standing up, my body begins to sway
but who will catch me as I fall if not my chivalrous knight?
I ponder this question and ask another I wonder-am I right?
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Post by Joelle Sanders on Jul 28, 2008 15:42:49 GMT -5
Why can't you step back and notice my cries?
open your eyes won't you open your eyes?
can't you hear the whispers, the heavy breathing. The sighs?
won't you open your eyes please just open your eyes.
if you look closely you'll see my troubled confliction
but your too wrapped up in your own personal affliction.
you don't notice me anymore I'm just a shadow to you now
I wish I could change what it is but I don't know how.
all I ask is that you study me and open your eyes.
what you find might shock you, cause a nasty suprise
but if its these words that you listen to and finally you hear my cries
ill thank god for the day that you finally opened your eyes.
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Post by Joelle Sanders on Jul 28, 2008 15:43:14 GMT -5
The pressure builds up
Till your sick with fear
Till madness and confusion
Is all you hear
Fear
The words that form the lies
That rule the lives
Of the unfortunate
Souls
With nowhere to go
Its all they can do
To stop the rule
Of their fellow peers
You think your life is ending
Its unsettling. Its too much to handle
This dark scandel of a lie that
Blossoms on your lips creating the tricks
That trick your peers
Its like a drug you fear
Fear the words that form the lies
That rule the lives
Of the unfortunate souls
Who have only one goal
Its all they know
To sink so low
That they cant claw their way back up
Its so screwed up
I'm so fed up
Can't stand it anymore
Where's the back door that I can slip though
And just get away from all the pain and truth
Where's the words so I can form the lies
That can rule the life
Of my unfortunate soul?
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Post by Joelle Sanders on Jul 28, 2008 15:44:09 GMT -5
I take back all that I've done
I take back all of my cries
I take back all of the effort
all the belief in all your lies.
I take back all of my belief in you
I take back all of the tough love
I take back all of the compliments
about how you've risen above.
I take back all of my pride
I take back all my consent
I take back all of my blushes
how I thought you were heaven sent.
I take back all of my touches
I take back all of my caress
I take back all my excuses
of why I was settling for less.
I take back all of my emotion
I take back all that I see
I take back what matters most
I take back all of me.
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