i cry all night
scream with fright
cause my monster is ready to come out and in to my life
the nightmare has just begone
know one will live through the night
people will run but they will not be able to hide
i look at myself turning into it
i see the claws
i walk up to the streets scaring people to death
they run and scream but i tell them its me whats so scary about me
they say who is this monster whose the monster what happend to the person
they run in fear screaming crying holding there bébés screaming out the door
please dont go i saw my Friends and family leave for that will be thee end of me this is what i think of me.
scream with fright
cause my monster is ready to come out and in to my life
the nightmare has just begone
know one will live through the night
people will run but they will not be able to hide
i look at myself turning into it
i see the claws
i walk up to the streets scaring people to death
they run and scream but i tell them its me whats so scary about me
they say who is this monster whose the monster what happend to the person
they run in fear screaming crying holding there bébés screaming out the door
please dont go i saw my Friends and family leave for that will be thee end of me this is what i think of me.
I may only be One Voice,
But my One Voice is important because without my One Voice we could never have one million Voices.
my one Voice stands for ME.
what I think.
what I believe in.
and who I am.
My Voice is unique
But so is every other Voice
and every Voice is important*
So let your Voice be heard, be One in a million Voices
*not part of the original poem:
Important because millions of voices can create a defaning roar.
The years have passed
The moments flown by
Yet I still find myself here
starting to cry
The herbe neatly trimmed
and the tombstone shines
Flowers' scents intoxicating
mixed with that of the pines
Dirt and mud disappeared
from your resting place
Finally I may Kiss the ground
without having a mess of my face
There are other survivors
traveling this lonely road
Trying to déplacer on
is as painful as letting go
My cœur, coeur goes out to those
missing someone right now
Sometimes it's too hard living
When we forget how
But we share this common bond
Me and you
We keep catching and releasing
Not taking the same chances we used to
Different are the circumstances
but the results remain the same
Death showed a higher hand
and won the biggest pot in the game
But we must share with each other
We must not sink below the sorrow ou the guilt
We must not reach ground zero
Else our lives won't be rebuilt
The moments flown by
Yet I still find myself here
starting to cry
The herbe neatly trimmed
and the tombstone shines
Flowers' scents intoxicating
mixed with that of the pines
Dirt and mud disappeared
from your resting place
Finally I may Kiss the ground
without having a mess of my face
There are other survivors
traveling this lonely road
Trying to déplacer on
is as painful as letting go
My cœur, coeur goes out to those
missing someone right now
Sometimes it's too hard living
When we forget how
But we share this common bond
Me and you
We keep catching and releasing
Not taking the same chances we used to
Different are the circumstances
but the results remain the same
Death showed a higher hand
and won the biggest pot in the game
But we must share with each other
We must not sink below the sorrow ou the guilt
We must not reach ground zero
Else our lives won't be rebuilt
toi said...
toi said
toi would
try to make
this up.
toi said
toi wanted
me par your side.
toi said
I would be happy,
I would be
happy this time.
toi said.
toi said
toi wanted
the fresh start
for us,
toi said
toi wanted us
back,
toi wanted
me back.
toi promised.
toi said
toi would
try,
toi said
that things
would be better
this time,
toi said
I would feel
better
from now.
Remember,
toi said.
No plus tears,
toi said,
no more
empty words,
remember?
toi said.
toi said
toi wanted
a fresh start
for us.
toi said,
no plus pain,
toi said,
no more.
And no plus lies
now I say,
sell them
some where else.
Broken promises,
that's all
toi gave,
no plus pain,
that's what
toi said.
toi seek for spark of hope.
Your life held by
darkness thoughts,
anchor is
some place else.
Bad luck follows toi
like a hook,
won't let toi go,
won't leave toi alone.
toi smile today,
and cry whole eternity,
like that's your fate,
disturbing thoughts
to lie inside of you,
to take away everything
that toi hope for.
Devil is calling your name,
leaves toi not,
toi don't see the Angel on
your shoulder,
trying to give toi a strength.
toi long for life
that toi don't know of,
toi seek for peace,
trying to get away
from misty forest
that stains your heart
into black.
