Thursday, April 16, 2009

I counted all our demons

Saw there was one for everyday.
Put the good ones upon my shoulder
Tossed the other ones away.

I feel like writing a Poem.
..
Everybody stop.
Just stop.
Stop the music.
Stop the lies.
Stop the demons.
Stop time.

I'm breakin down.

The wheels in my head turnin
My heart is being beatin
Having trouble breathin
Hands stressed and bleedin
This feeling's got me close to breakin
I just need to...

Stop.

Before you get ahead,
I will stay behind.
You're goin way to fast for me,
M'bout to lose my mind.

Stop.

I need to time to heal
a nap would be ideal
I need my stress to wilt and peel
I want something a little less real.

So Stop the music.
Stop the lies.
Stop the demons.
Stop time.

So I can have a little space...

and breathe.

ciao.

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