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You don't have to like me,
You don't have to understand
You don't have to agree with everything I say,
This is just, just who I am
You feel threatened,
And you feel abused
But lashing out and and attacking me,
Only gives my words their proof!
I...
Don't care what you think
And I...
Just want to make you blink!
This is who I am!
And every day that passes,
Is another one where I stand!
You think that you can change me,
But I know that you can't!
I keep my mind open,
Because this is who I am
Raising your voice and screaming,
It really does you no good,
Especially when you aim it at me,
Just like I knew you would
You feel angry,
Because you might be wrong,
And I can hardly wait for you to open your mind,
I only hope I don't have to wait for too long!
I...
Don't care what you think
And I...
Just want to make you blink!
This is who I am!
And every day that passes,
Is another one where I stand!
You think that you can change me,
But I know that you can't!
I keep my mind open,
Because this is who I am
You don't really like me,
No, I am not deceived,
What makes us different,
Is that I truly believe,
That everyone is right!
And everyone is wrong!
I'll keep screaming it at the top of my voice!
As long as my days go on!!
I...
Don't care what you think!
And I...
Just want to make you blink!
This is who I am!
And every day that passes,
Is another one where I stand!
You think that you can change me,
But I know that you can't!
I keep my mind open,
Because this is who I am!
(So who are you...?)
jlp May 6, 2009
You don't have to understand
You don't have to agree with everything I say,
This is just, just who I am
You feel threatened,
And you feel abused
But lashing out and and attacking me,
Only gives my words their proof!
I...
Don't care what you think
And I...
Just want to make you blink!
This is who I am!
And every day that passes,
Is another one where I stand!
You think that you can change me,
But I know that you can't!
I keep my mind open,
Because this is who I am
Raising your voice and screaming,
It really does you no good,
Especially when you aim it at me,
Just like I knew you would
You feel angry,
Because you might be wrong,
And I can hardly wait for you to open your mind,
I only hope I don't have to wait for too long!
I...
Don't care what you think
And I...
Just want to make you blink!
This is who I am!
And every day that passes,
Is another one where I stand!
You think that you can change me,
But I know that you can't!
I keep my mind open,
Because this is who I am
You don't really like me,
No, I am not deceived,
What makes us different,
Is that I truly believe,
That everyone is right!
And everyone is wrong!
I'll keep screaming it at the top of my voice!
As long as my days go on!!
I...
Don't care what you think!
And I...
Just want to make you blink!
This is who I am!
And every day that passes,
Is another one where I stand!
You think that you can change me,
But I know that you can't!
I keep my mind open,
Because this is who I am!
(So who are you...?)
jlp May 6, 2009
Literature
I Am.
I am the silhouetted figure standing alone in the dead yellow glow of the single street lamp's flickering, dying light. The cold wind blows the debris along the cracked street, shifting the image but not the feeling. No one will fix it. No one is even here. I stand alone keeping company to the tiny, hopeful sprouts emerging from the long jagged cracks in the ancient cement, starting their lives in the place that others have died. I stay with them, watching over them to make sure their tranquil growth is not disturbed. Neither of us have anywhere else to go, so why not stay? Every second spent is not wasted because it is spent doing something.
Literature
i wanna know where you are.
write how i feel? okay, this is how i feel.
i miss you. you disappoint me over and over again, but i miss you. the way things are when i'm with you is just so fantastic i can't even explain what it does to me. i feel like the world is about to collapse when you're away and when you're here i can't gather the strength to breathe.
everytime my phone goes off i want it to be you. i have written letters in my head that i would love to say but i can't. i want you to text me or call me or drop by my house just to say all these words that i keep wishing you will. i want you to play me the song i told you to write for me and i want you to see me on
Literature
if i believe
copper eyes and the way his fingers tangled my hair was a revelation.
he has hands that know me, hands that understand every pale particle of my skin. they touch me, by molecules, down to the core. when he holds me i can feel his fingers on my collarbone, just resting, just quiet like they have found a place to belong.
he has eyes that gleam like a cheaper shade of gold. he has eyes and they know my soul.
if i trust him. i would
run into the horizon and dive into sunlight like a dream. if i could. if i could stop my breath for one moment, just one moment, and stare into the sky, forget my paperthin personality.
chocolate hair and the way
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This is rad.