Welcome back, Poe!
Locked Away
what do you wish for when you need help?
Someone to call or walk by?
don't expect them to come to you
walk to them
they can't tell you need to talk
if you always act perfectly fine around
let some tears flow
if they are true friends they will lend a shoulder
they will listen to what you want to say
and not interupt with a cure for your pain
everything will be fine if you want it to be
go for help
call a friend, don't wait for them to call you
what if they can't. what if they are waiting for your call?
what if they are in need of your help and can't call you
think about this while you sleep
dream of all the times you've needed to talk
but don't call so your bed becomes a pool
filled with your tears from some heartbreak
if you want you can call me
the narrator of this little story
I'll listen until its my time to talk
I'll read you this poem to make your fears go away
don't become a child who stays locked away in their room
go outside and enjoy the sun
call a friend every now and then just to see how they are doing
and if they need your help
they might be just like you , locked away in their own room
Better Tomorrow
welcome to the world we all frown upon
with torn up streets and blinking yellow lights
parked cars burning are used to see at night
and all we want is something better
a safe haven away from this place of burning ember
the moon stays red from the poisons in the air
the sun burns our skin forming tiny cells of cancer
we long for the day the moon returns to normal
and the sun no longer burns
but that day is too far away to see
make a home for yourself and the ones you love
live for the day the sky turns bright blue again
welcome to this world of ruin we've all created
from birth till death look at what we've destroyed
we only want more
we can't be satisfied for more than a year
so sing a song to rewind time to fix this world
regrow the trees and give birth to new creations
anything will be better than this
better than the media telling us what to look like
you only look as good as the world you live in
so to me we all look the same just with different ideals
help turn the world beautiful once again
it all will start with one child longing to be different
just give him a chance it will all slowly change
give your helping hand, build a home for another
lend your clothes and your food
just so we might have a better tomorrow
Ringing in my Ears
there's a ringing in my ears
and its telling me everything is fine
no one is in trouble , no one is in pain
but i know it's a lie since I'm in pain for you
my heart aches knowing you'll be gone
and I'll be here waiting for you all alone
no voice is heard or a song from the birds
the world dies in my eyes
and I know everything was too good
I went along though and played the game
of misunderstanding waiting for you
which way should I travel to get to where I'm going
I'm racing to get there before the sky turns grey
with no light since you're not around
I look around to see the ash of everything I once knew
a house over my head, and a few bad memories
I've burned it all to start anew with a clean slate
and nobody will take that away
my freedom is my own so reach for your own
here's a match and some gasoline to start over
burn your hated memories let others know you cared
tell them to their face, watch their expression
let them know of the life they could have shared
Actions Make Your Friends
have you decided to listen
to the words and the sounds
that surround you each day?
If so, what do you hear?
words of hope
or words of fear and despair
what are the sounds?
is it thunder that you hear
or the chirp from the birds
after the storm
it all tells your point of view
are you happy where you are?
where you stand?
your point of view decides your moods
if you're happy or if you're sad
if you're upset or if you're mad
your movements sends signals to others
telling to gather closer
or to run away
your actions make your friends
you are the master of your life
you were created by another
but can be destroyed by yourself
you can destroy your friends
your family, your world
make some good choices down the road
you never know who's watching
all of this comes from your point of view
you decide what path you take in life
choose it wisely without second guessing
Mutual Ending
Here we are with a mutual ending
made up with only one in mind
their story closes from a happy beginning
with new lives full of new adventures
this last month was hell
with yelling and screaming arguments
to hugging and kissing agreements
both had a hatred against the other
until they found themself in bed
what's going to happen in their future
will they see each other? will they speak?
just think about the thoughts of their kids
when they were told not to peek
I guess this is all for now. I haven't worked on that story of mine at all. I've lost passion for it. While I'm thinking about it check out some of these bands: Hurt and Damone. They're pretty cool.