I tell you everything is good
when deep down it is bad.
You feel whats right,
I get to feel whats left.
You keep your moral up,
while I push my feelings down.
My words are like the summers heat,
but they are so brutal, you say they are like winters cold.
I use soft words to describe,
the feelings that are hard.
That are inside at this very moment,
begging to be let out in the next instance.
You want to keep peace,
while I want to rage war.
When you and I add together,
its like all these bitter feelings subtract
from my apparently un-beating heart
and I have never felt so alive.
Thursday, November 11, 2010
Monday, November 01, 2010
Superman
Sometimes I wonder if I am Superman,
the way I can keep going even without a plan.
How can I keep from crumbling,
let alone walk without tumbling.
You ask so much of me,
to be the best I can be.
Tell me, can I patch up this battered old cape,
with only tape.
Have you ever wondered why I never yelped,
for help?
Maybe it is because I have lost my voice,
without a choice.
Even Superman has needs.
Even Superman can bleed.
the way I can keep going even without a plan.
How can I keep from crumbling,
let alone walk without tumbling.
You ask so much of me,
to be the best I can be.
Tell me, can I patch up this battered old cape,
with only tape.
Have you ever wondered why I never yelped,
for help?
Maybe it is because I have lost my voice,
without a choice.
Even Superman has needs.
Even Superman can bleed.
You do realize that you were my everything,
you were the farthest from a fling.
Me and you were Bonnie and Clide.
People would search far and wide,
and they would never find something like us.
Something that is not just lust.
They would look in my eyes,
and see I was nothing but mesmerized.
But even with everything I did for you,
you still went ahead and tore my heart in two.
Tell me miss, "What did I do,
to deserve this from you?
Was I bad, was I mean,
was I everything in between?"
I guess you did not know,
how far I would go.
But, now I sit in a corner,
and sit and wonder,
"Why am I here, and where are you?"
you were the farthest from a fling.
Me and you were Bonnie and Clide.
People would search far and wide,
and they would never find something like us.
Something that is not just lust.
They would look in my eyes,
and see I was nothing but mesmerized.
But even with everything I did for you,
you still went ahead and tore my heart in two.
Tell me miss, "What did I do,
to deserve this from you?
Was I bad, was I mean,
was I everything in between?"
I guess you did not know,
how far I would go.
But, now I sit in a corner,
and sit and wonder,
"Why am I here, and where are you?"
Lois and Clark
One day you will look into my eye
and see no spark.
The sensation has finally bidded goodbye.
You will see I am no longer your Clark,
and you realize your not my Lois anymore.
And you know it in your heart,
that this is not something I will no longer fight for,
it's tearing you apart.
It will spend a lightning bolt,
straight to your soul.
Saying and I quote,
"My heart has taken it's toll,
goodbye my sweetheart.
I am afraid it is time to part.
I gave it my all,
no matter how bad my heart would fall.
You know how much I loved you.
You tore my heart into two,
I have forgotten you,
and all I use to do.
and see no spark.
The sensation has finally bidded goodbye.
You will see I am no longer your Clark,
and you realize your not my Lois anymore.
And you know it in your heart,
that this is not something I will no longer fight for,
it's tearing you apart.
It will spend a lightning bolt,
straight to your soul.
Saying and I quote,
"My heart has taken it's toll,
goodbye my sweetheart.
I am afraid it is time to part.
I gave it my all,
no matter how bad my heart would fall.
You know how much I loved you.
You tore my heart into two,
I have forgotten you,
and all I use to do.
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