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Poems 8 |
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I lay here with my tears Dreaming of a perfect love It's all I want So why is it so hard to find? I've lain here all night Waiting for the sunlight Why am I so unhappy inside? Part of me died long ago I just know One day I'll have everything I dream of For now I'll live in my head I'm only really alive there I'm floating above all of you Watching you Witnessing your pain and sins My life is passing me by I don't care what happens The tears that stain the paper as I write this Remind me of my unhappiness I just don't feel alive I don't want to be alone I've not been the same since you left Sometimes I'm fine Then it hits me and I cry And now as I lay down to sleep I wish someone was close Why won't someone just tell me it's ok? I can't exsist only in my fantasies. |
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I'm on the top of the world Looking down at your rotten little souls As you live your corrupted lives Oh I know I'm no better Just now I'm seeing it in perspective You crawl like Ants beneath my feet I can feel you running from what you fear Getting what you want without thought for the consequences Why do we ruin the beautiful thing we were given Life Which we only get once So why do we ruin it? |
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� 2004 Stacey Davis. All Rights Reserved. |
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