I Feel A Change Comin' Over Me
I FEEL A CHANGE COMING OVER ME
I FEEL THE RAIN
COMING TO SET ME FREE
it's a one way track
ain't no coming back
the trains about to leave....
i'm home cause i have something wrong with my skin.
i was just thinking, who still reads my journal?
honestly, cause i have a strange suspicion i might just be posting to betsy and thats it. haha.
maybe this LJ has become solely self indulgent, who knows.
i like it.
read this poem i wrote in the car.
(how does one write a poem in the car you may ask? simple, you just text it in your notepad.)
Life's a circle
Nothing new-
Just the same old faces
Staring back at you.
At a club
In a bar
No one notices who you are.
How can they?
Though you're just like them,
Same clothes, same hair,
Same thing going on everywhere.
You tell yourself you're different
You're YOU.
But that doesn't reflect in anything you do.
Because after a while
The longer it goes
The more them you are
And the less you show.
I FEEL THE RAIN
COMING TO SET ME FREE
it's a one way track
ain't no coming back
the trains about to leave....
i'm home cause i have something wrong with my skin.
i was just thinking, who still reads my journal?
honestly, cause i have a strange suspicion i might just be posting to betsy and thats it. haha.
maybe this LJ has become solely self indulgent, who knows.
i like it.
read this poem i wrote in the car.
(how does one write a poem in the car you may ask? simple, you just text it in your notepad.)
Life's a circle
Nothing new-
Just the same old faces
Staring back at you.
At a club
In a bar
No one notices who you are.
How can they?
Though you're just like them,
Same clothes, same hair,
Same thing going on everywhere.
You tell yourself you're different
You're YOU.
But that doesn't reflect in anything you do.
Because after a while
The longer it goes
The more them you are
And the less you show.