Sunday, May 12, 2013

Broken

Break everything pick up
The pieces of broken glass spews all over
See the shattered remains of reality
Fallen on the floor
Torn images broken frames
Bleeding hands
This pain is much more than this
Senses lost speech slurred
Delusional thoughts all out
In the open, unable to hide
Unable to lie
Truth that's inside
That unfolds outside

Conversations With Mother - Happy Mothers Day

When  I am down
And I have no one to talk to
You are around
You hear me out
The nonsense that goes
Through my mind
I express to you
You clear the mess
That.s inside my head
You've seen the worst of me
And feel the best for me
You have no doubt
That I can fight this out
These conversations mean a lot to me
In time you will see the best of me

Compilation ANyone

Compilation anyone?