Old & the Plentyful

Spook FishSpook Fish Posts: 241
edited August 2005 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Roam, far from safe, long from home
there's a searching in your eyes
dont, look for them, dont look back
a scratching in your mind

please, believe in me, my Angel girl
the tales, and trials of long ago
the fork, in the road wont take us home
searching in my eyes.............

now I'm with the old, and the plentyful
pulling my weight, taming my hate
now I'm with the told and the masterful
wishing away, stealing each day
Dont take drugs and be a loser
wear a pink shirt and go down the boozer
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  • violet rayviolet ray Posts: 502
    i love this

    it made me sad though :(
    You ask me to enter
    But then You make me crawl
    And I can't be holding on
    To what You got
    When all You've got is hurt
    ----
    Underneath this smile lies everything
    All my hopes and anger, pride and shame
  • Spook FishSpook Fish Posts: 241
    violet ray wrote:
    i love this

    it made me sad though :(

    thank you:-)
    Dont take drugs and be a loser
    wear a pink shirt and go down the boozer
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