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Forgive me
if I don’t
tickle your fancy
with a lyric
or two.
I seem to have
misplaced my
envelopes of anecdotes
& the bedtime story
just isn’t feeling
up to par.
You see
my memories
rely on that
faulty camera in my mind
& the lens is fogged with
champagne dreams
making it quite the struggle
to impart my witticisms.
Not to mention that
I simply don’t care.
if I don’t
tickle your fancy
with a lyric
or two.
I seem to have
misplaced my
envelopes of anecdotes
& the bedtime story
just isn’t feeling
up to par.
You see
my memories
rely on that
faulty camera in my mind
& the lens is fogged with
champagne dreams
making it quite the struggle
to impart my witticisms.
Not to mention that
I simply don’t care.
Literature
Unrequited Love
'Unrequited Love'
It seems like everything I do
And every song I hear
Brings to my mind these thoughts of you
It's killing me, my dear.
Slowly my heart is dying of
This wound from unrequited love.
I've thought a lot of things lately
Seems none of them were right
I lie in bed with broken heart
No sleep will come tonight.
Because my heart is dying of
This wound from unrequited love.
I finally told you how I feel
With hopes that it was best.
And somewhere deep inside of me
Thought maybe you'd say yes.
But no, my heart is dying of
This would from unrequited love.
Thought that your rejection would
Hurt less than keeping in me
Literature
Unrequited
Here I sit just lost in my mind
wondering just what it would be like
To hold you, to touch you
to know you
You'd never see me in a crowded room
would never even catch your eye
But here I am
with a head full of dreams
and a heart full of emotion
That I'll just never understand
If I could only reach out
and brush this hand upon your flesh
Would you feel it?
would you even notice I'm alive?
Or would you simply feel a flutter
and nothing more?
Even if I could permeate a radiant glow
You wouldn't notice
I'd remain in these shadows
Solitaire in my mournful cries
My tears unnoticed
My heart a shameless relic
No, you'd never fee
Literature
Depression
Lay down your right to be human.
Put on a dazzling smile so that no one can see your pain.
You hide it all so well, but underneath your shirt you can still feel the scars.
No one knows what it is like to be you.
Your smile is but one in a billion,
A mask that you wear to ward off the questions.
Your scars are your war paint,
But this is a losing battle.
You are sent to face the demons all alone, though they will never leave your side.
So keep that pretty smile steady,
And don't let one tear drop from those stormy eyes.
Put on your war paint and go out into the world, where your smile makes you just like them.
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That's just how I feel now 