This applies to EVERYONE: I started this thing to put down how I feel about things at a certain time. When I want to talk, but feel like I can't. It's really just that simple. If you don't like it, I'm sorry. I'm not out to make anyone feel like they're being put down. If you feel that way, there must be some truth in what I'm saying.

6/27/2004

I run I fall what ripped away check my body
Was it body or soul
The darkness fades, fades to the light
Disappearing now, disappears from the night

And all these nightmares I once had as a child
The morning always came it came too late
What did my mind forget forget to hide
Could be the nightmare be awake I don't know

In or out up or down never know its an illusion
Round and round on and on, every day spins my confusion

Not again, not again, not again, this dream I can't awake
What is real, what is real, what is real, it's getting hard for me to take
What I need, what I need, what I need, a little somethin' I rely
And the white sugar gently hides me

Oh the sweet sugar saves me it's the room that confines me
confines me ... sweet sugar

Yesterday back and forth broken door no longer opens
Breaking down need it now mothers sugar always loves me

Not again, not again, not again, this dream I can't awake
What is real, what is real, what is real, it's getting hard for me to take
What I need, what I need, what I need, a little somethin' I rely
And the white sugar gently hides me

Oh the sweet sugar saves me it's the room that confines me
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