I remember coming back to my senses from time to time And she would be right there before my eyes "A penny for your thoughts," is what she would say I was to scare to tell her that I was praying that this never went away
I was scared to tell her of the flashbacks that were just haunting me Before she dove into my depths and rescued me Never the nag but definitely committed She said that she was feeling this and wanted to know if I was with it
If only she could possibly see the raging storms she calmed inside of me Times that I thought I...
this is us ours...you and i alone the stake we claim in our little corner of the world our secreted space of sacredness simplicity and serenity
where solace is king and silence is queen where the air takes on a different meaning breathing becomes less laborious the day becomes a distant indistinct memory fading in the dusk of a waning twilight
Humble came flying through the trees, After the evil Blues-Bee And Humble could see Bee Bee up ahead, Being chased by their enemy.
Humble was trying to dodge the Blues-Bees fleas, As they were leaping through the air at him. He would kick the ones behind so hard, Punch the ones in front of him with a grin And dodge the stones the worms were hurling up, With their tail’s being used like catapults. All the while, Humble was speeding as fast as he could, To save Bee Bee from the Blues-Bee, for he was no good.
What do you do when she says you don't exist to her anymore The two of you have had so many arguments before She was totally your Boo, dedicated through thick and thin So much more than a lover, she swore an oath as a friend
She always had my back although I was seldom there She journeyed through my heart and mind simply by locking her fingers in my hair The sensation of her breath on my neck and face Totally revved my engines leaving me feening for a taste
But the problem was that I was a glutton I couldn't tell the difference...
she stood there fists tightly clenched rocking hard from side to side anger on the left hurt on the right with her stuck in the middle completely at the mercy of that emotional tide and still he turned & walked leaving her in shambles
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huddled defensively as storms blew in and like a rag doll they tossed her uncaring & listless cast upon a lifeless shore where she lay for many days adding salt to the ocean thinking of nothing but the pain until a strange lethargy settled in ...
Fumbling around in the dark, I couldn't find the love inside my heart. And it's really no surprise I fell apart. People will tell you, they'll try to sell you that you're really not worth that much. People abuse you, use and confuse you, trying to justify what it was.
Always said I was willing to die, but somethings cost you more than just your life. Walked a million miles across the razor wire.. My boys I didn't know how to love, even though I wanted to so much. It took a long while till I found out how. Through God's healing touch...
Nations standards of civilisation Are based on its treatment of unfortunates. Its sense of community responsibility is based On its willingness to share and resolve community issues. Health care should not be reliant on how much money you have. With the best of treatments only available to the wealthy. As a double through the knee amputee, I cannot afford to get prosthetics That are only available to the wealthy therefore I am forever unable to walk, Despite not being a criminal this is my punishment, my curse and The guilt of this nation...