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The Way Back Home
It is so quiet...
Inside of me,
Where I hide...
Haunting secrets...
Held down,
And so long denied...
Will you be the one,
Who sees me clearly?
Will you be the one,
Who loves me dearly...?
I AM SCREAMING!
Will you be the one,
Who holds my head up high?
Will you be the one,
Who lives for me when I want to die?
Will you be the one,
Who is with me when I'm lost and alone?
Will you be the one,
Who shows me the way back home?
I am a martyr...
Pain brought to life...
And the soul of despair...
I look at faces in the light!
And yours is the only one...
That really seems to care!
Will you be the one,
Who sees me clearly?
Will you be the one,
Who loves me dearly...?
I AM SCREAMING!
Will you be the one,
Who holds my head up high?
Will you be the one,
Who lives for me when I want to die?
Will you be the one,
Who is with me when I'm lost and alone?
Will you be the one,
Who shows me the way back home?
You are the one,
Who believes!
You are the sun,
That makes no sense to me!
Your love lights the way,
It shows me the road,
Your love lights the way,
It shows me the way back home...
Will you be the one,
Who sees me clearly?
Will you be the one,
Who loves me dearly...?
I AM SCREAMING!
Will you be the one,
Who holds my head up high?
Will you be the one,
Who lives for me when I want to die?
Will you be the one,
Who is with me when I'm lost and alone?
Will you be the one,
Who shows me the way back home?
jlp March 8, 2009-Revised January 4, 2010
It is so quiet...
Inside of me,
Where I hide...
Haunting secrets...
Held down,
And so long denied...
Will you be the one,
Who sees me clearly?
Will you be the one,
Who loves me dearly...?
I AM SCREAMING!
Will you be the one,
Who holds my head up high?
Will you be the one,
Who lives for me when I want to die?
Will you be the one,
Who is with me when I'm lost and alone?
Will you be the one,
Who shows me the way back home?
I am a martyr...
Pain brought to life...
And the soul of despair...
I look at faces in the light!
And yours is the only one...
That really seems to care!
Will you be the one,
Who sees me clearly?
Will you be the one,
Who loves me dearly...?
I AM SCREAMING!
Will you be the one,
Who holds my head up high?
Will you be the one,
Who lives for me when I want to die?
Will you be the one,
Who is with me when I'm lost and alone?
Will you be the one,
Who shows me the way back home?
You are the one,
Who believes!
You are the sun,
That makes no sense to me!
Your love lights the way,
It shows me the road,
Your love lights the way,
It shows me the way back home...
Will you be the one,
Who sees me clearly?
Will you be the one,
Who loves me dearly...?
I AM SCREAMING!
Will you be the one,
Who holds my head up high?
Will you be the one,
Who lives for me when I want to die?
Will you be the one,
Who is with me when I'm lost and alone?
Will you be the one,
Who shows me the way back home?
jlp March 8, 2009-Revised January 4, 2010
Literature
we are the moment.
i don't
mean to
be a
bother, but
i'm scared i
suppose.
-
everyone has to be somewhere.
-
and i guess
i'll go home now,
because
we smell, of smoke
from our favorite brand of
cigarrettes, and
we're not even smokers.
-
everyone needs a place to stay.
-
and i still plan to
color my scars someday,
but for now
i'll have to do
with
red.
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everyone wants to be in love.
-
but,
don't you
break
my
heart, because i
just
want to go home.
-
don't you believe me. i'm a liar.
-
and if i
swore that
tomorrow
never came,
even though we still believed
in yesterday
then we,
are only meant to
be liars, and i
think
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A Story About Us
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the possibility of
a snowfall in L.A.
of raindrops kissing
1 shoulders,
and of
how my hands
never forgot how to
hold yours.
This is a story about
it being December, but
still sunny and 63 degrees.
of eyelash on eyelash
2 action,
and of
how we said
that we couldn't live without
each other.
This is a story about
indecisive California weather
or Climate Change.
of frozen fingertips
3 intertwined,
and of
how we sometimes
fall a
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Closest To Home
The sun passes through the curtains of clouds,
To say goodbye for another night to fall.
To sit on the porch of the rugged cabin,
Is to feel at ease with the breezy wind.
I watch as the mistress night's veil,
Conquers the world for yet another time.
As Shiva's children bless the air with a,
Blessed, loving chill. Hot chocolate to sip.
As my lips get covered in whipped cream.
The stars blanket the night sky,
Quilting the desires and dreams,
Of Those who are alive, so they too,
Can have a chance to thrive.
The breezy wind slows and the moon
Begins to glow incandescently upon my
Relaxed reality. In this realm, relaxation blooms,
Like simple f
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