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Beauty in Two Faces
Contributed by
xXdeadXpoetXx
on
Saturday, 26th May 2007 @ 10:53:56 PM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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when i think of getting older its a thought i cannot bare i cannot think of me and myself wrinkled skin and greying hair
i think about being lonely push the scissors in my skin if i open the garden gate is it possible to get in
and if you try to push it will the wither in the sand or will it open wide and let you in and never close again
im busy waging wars on myself as i close my tired eyes and being with me forever to me, its no surprise
ive been told that i am nothing and im willing to believe that once im in the garden ill be begging you to leave
here i am, just wasting every moment that i have and i cannot begin my life here around without a plan
so im planning now to live my life alone without a God douse myself with music and dabble in the pot
but here i am to beg you for a third and final stand can i open the door if i open the door would you vow to let me in
and im here and i am thinking but im thought to be so thin a shallow human being no thoughts go out or in
when really i bleed deeper than the porus double sea so now im here, vehemently begging you to see
can you tell who i am right now can you tell im rife with pain so now i open my soul to you im letting you now in
so take a dive and think of life and wallow in my true because no matter how much i fake it i dont wanna have no "you"
so drifting, i lay final on this warm and salty sea begging heavy eyes and open hearts to see the real me
i know you might not like it its a burden that i bare but theres something more behind these eyes and shaggy rocker hair
im here now for a reason but for what i am unsure for now, ill save my soul with myself just me and my guitar
here i am and im allright though i am alone but i know the people looking at me will never hold their own
so other than my crazy can you see the side i hide lets just say my lifes a rollercoaster dare to take a ride
off i go to bleed again now with open minds funny how writing these down just brought me back to life
now i end this poem as i jump into the beats of my favorite punk rock CD cause i cant stay in my seat
but look at my other side the violin at hand ive been playing it for 6 whole years ive come to hate the band
so see, ive got a new life though it begs to split in two but i think for now ill spare myself and try to find my "you"
read these lyrics nicely please try to catch the rhyme it will most be more depressing when you read it next time
but i try to keep the bright side of my window late at night cause as i sit here, inside i know ive got to stop this fight
im done and i am sitting in a pile of my own blood but joy's whats bleeding through me and now it is a flood
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2007-05-26 22:53:56] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Beauty in Two Faces
(User Rating: 1 ) by ladyfawn on
Sunday, 27th May 2007 @ 12:29:13 AM AEST (User
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exquisite from the heart beauty, i loved every line,
love n' hugs nessa
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