Post by Sophie on Dec 17, 2005 16:18:59 GMT -5
Life Is A Song
Caught in a storm
Too sad to speak
The rain and the tears
Both fall on my cheek
I notice a star
Alone in the sky
So very alone
And I walk on right by
Sing to myself
To the moon and the air
To the dark and the dank
It’s not like they care
See my reflection
In a puddle, on the ground
Open my heart
Let the beat pound and pound
The beating then stops
There is a silence long
Blood drips from my body
An unfinished song
Sooo...whadda you think? You like? Huh? HUH? HHHHUUUUUHHHHH?!?!?!? Constructive critisism, comments, questions, and any other talking-like feature that is included in your bodily system is welcome, except non-constructive critisism.
Example: omg i fing hate it!
It totally doesn't help me at all. If you really 'fing hate it', tell me why at least. Thanx! ;D
Love,
Sophie
XOXO
Happy Holidays
Caught in a storm
Too sad to speak
The rain and the tears
Both fall on my cheek
I notice a star
Alone in the sky
So very alone
And I walk on right by
Sing to myself
To the moon and the air
To the dark and the dank
It’s not like they care
See my reflection
In a puddle, on the ground
Open my heart
Let the beat pound and pound
The beating then stops
There is a silence long
Blood drips from my body
An unfinished song
Sooo...whadda you think? You like? Huh? HUH? HHHHUUUUUHHHHH?!?!?!? Constructive critisism, comments, questions, and any other talking-like feature that is included in your bodily system is welcome, except non-constructive critisism.
Example: omg i fing hate it!
It totally doesn't help me at all. If you really 'fing hate it', tell me why at least. Thanx! ;D
Love,
Sophie
XOXO
Happy Holidays
