Tis snowing!!!!! On Christmas Eve!!!!!! That NEVER happens here……. So COOL!!!!!!!!!!!!!! My Christmas is made. Officially.
Trainwreck.
Take my hand,
Cause this is the end,
I can’t save me,
I can’t save you,
Look me in the eyes,
Cause we’re gonna’ die,
And I want you in my arms
When we do.
(CHORUS)
Shipwrecked,
We’re gonna’ drown,
The water is rising,
This ship’s going down.
Nothing can save us,
So we’ll say “goodbye”
To life, friends, and family,
But not you and I.
Love will go on,
Death stands no chance,
We’ve already won,
Darling, let’s dance.
They’ll find us together,
With you in my arms,
And know that our love
Was endlessly strong.
(CHORUS)
Kiss me once more,
So the last thing I know,
Is the warmth of your touch,
The taste of your kiss.
Darling don’t cry,
Brighten your eyes,
So I’ll remember the smile
That plays on your lips.
(CHORUS)
(INSTRUMENTAL?)
Our lungs fill with water,
Everything’s over.
We sleep one last time
In the arms of our lover.
We fly into the sunset,
On the wings of faith and love,
and hope that Heaven’s really there,
To greet us when we come.
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Perhapse a tad too Titanic-ish, but that was not intentional. Needs some rewording, but I like it.
Thanksgiving.
If I hear one more person call it Turkey Day or anything related to it, I’m shoving my none to low cursing policy out the window and letting them have it. Turkey my foot.
(Happy Thanksgiving. ^_^ )
Something that came out of nowhere.
Simple things can be so hard.
They can make who you will be,
Or destroy who you are,
Make it easy to love you,
Or run off your friends,
Lead you through life,
Or bring you your end.
Look before you leap.
Listen before you speak.
Stop before you go.
Think before you “know.”
~Me.
New Poetry.
I said new, but I said nothing about it being any good.
I’M DYING AND YOU’RE CLUELESS…
I watch as you hold her time after time
Before you finally notice my staring eyes.
You looks so confused as I wipe away tears,
You just don’t realize that this was my fear.
You have her, you love her, you don’t need me.
My suspicions of “us” were all in my dreams.
And as you wave at me and I return it to you
I’m dying inside and you don’t have a clue.
So you smile as I accept your embrace
And I can’t help but wonder how your kiss would taste.
But I’ll never know cause you’ll never share
These feelings for you I unwillingly bare.
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NAMELESS
Poetry and love are far more alike
Than most people notice in everyday life.
The ink flows from my pin as the blood from my heart
And I’ll likely tear this up, like you tore out my heart.
And if I set it ablaze, then it’ll burn like my cheeks
When I see you at church three times a week.
This poem really sucks, but hell, what’s new?
It didn’t come out right, but words never do.
One way or the other it’s not for your reading,
You’d just laugh at it, like you did at my feelings.
*sigh*
May I repeat myself,
I highly dislike the male side of our species with an intense, burning passion. Except for Ian, Adam, and Dustin. And Cody is good too. He keeps asking me for a hit list. hehe… I just might give it to him….
And something not as meaningless.
This is a song my brother introduced to me last night. Where I am in my “walk” or whatever makes me really like this song and Shalon, you’ll love it.
Regina Spektor
LAUGHING WITH
No one laughs at God in a hospital
No one laughs at God in a war
No one’s laughing at God
When they’re starving or freezing or so very poor
No one laughs at God
When the doctor calls after some routine tests
No one’s laughing at God
When it’s gotten real late
And their kid’s not back from the party yet
No one laughs at God
When their airplane start to uncontrollably shake
No one’s laughing at God
When they see the one they love, hand in hand with someone else
And they hope that they’re mistaken
No one laughs at God
When the cops knock on their door
And they say we got some bad news, sir
No one’s laughing at God
When there’s a famine or fire or flood
But God can be funny
At a cocktail party when listening to a good God-themed joke, or
Or when the crazies say He hates us
And they get so red in the head you think they’re ‘bout to choke
God can be funny,
When told he’ll give you money if you just pray the right way
And when presented like a genie who does magic like Houdini
Or grants wishes like Jiminy Cricket and Santa Claus
God can be so hilarious
Ha ha
Ha ha
No one laughs at God in a hospital
No one laughs at God in a war
No one’s laughing at God
When they’ve lost all they’ve got
And they don’t know what for
No one laughs at God on the day they realize
That the last sight they’ll ever see is a pair of hateful eyes
No one’s laughing at God when they’re saying their goodbyes
But God can be funny
At a cocktail party when listening to a good God-themed joke, or
Or when the crazies say He hates us
And they get so red in the head you think they’re ‘bout to choke
God can be funny,
When told he’ll give you money if you just pray the right way
And when presented like a genie who does magic like Houdini
Or grants wishes like Jiminy Cricket and Santa Claus
God can be so hilarious
No one laughs at God in a hospital
No one laughs at God in a war
No one laughs at God in a hospital
No one laughs at God in a war
No one laughing at God in hospital
No one’s laughing at God in a war
No one’s laughing at God when they’re starving or freezing or so very poor
No one’s laughing at God
No one’s laughing at God
No one’s laughing at God
We’re all laughing with God
Another meaningless announcement of worthless triumph.
600 hits. Only 400 more and it will actually MEAN something!!! YAY!!!!
