Sunday, April 18, 2010

Won't Stand Around(April 18, 2010)

Won't Stand Around
April 18, 2009

Some people take out the garbage,
and I'd like to think that of me,
they have me around,
they get tired of me,
they throw me out.

It isn't that I smell,
but maybe I do,
it's just they didn't really care,
they said they did,
but they wouldn't have left.

They made me smile,
they kept me happy,
now they are gone,
am I not allowed to be sappy?

But I don't really mind,
you're not worth my sorrow,
you're just a person blinded by time.

I don't hate you,
don't get me wrong,
I just wish you wouldn't leave me alone,
I'm not made of stone.

I can heal when injured,
but missing you isn't good for me,
it keeps leaving me hurt.

Bye bye for now,
maybe you'll be nearby,
I'm going home,
I won't stand around.

Thursday, April 8, 2010

Music is...(April 8, 2010)

Music is...
April 8, 2010

Music is as strong as taste,
it can turn your mind upside down,
bring you to outer space,
be thrown at you like a dart,
stick to your heart.

It makes life a pleasure,
or it shares your pain,
it can grab your emotions for a minute,
make you feel as if you're in a bubble.

Life is perfect while the notes play on,
everything is calm just like the song,
you could close your eyes,
and it would feel as if everything is gone,
away until you reach the end.

Heart broken,
depressed,
thinking too much for your own good,
everything can be cured if you know the right melody.

It'll hold your pain out of reach,
it gives you a hug,
then grabs your hand,
and pulls you to the dance floor.

String the chords together,
it is a never ending party with a million different friends,
all with different voices,
and different styles skipping to the beat.

Music is a journey like a dream,
depending on where your mind will take you,
it'll be your transportation from here to there,
just for your own need,
music will be there.