Thursday, September 09, 2004
More poetry for your disenjoyment
For JP, inspired by The Six Parts Seven
Encased in my own solitude
My existance was always crude
Tightly trapped in my mental cave
Soon the light I began to crave
But the dark's hold was hard to break
Those old feelings just would not shake
For a moment I glimpsed the light
But in the end I lost he fight.
I'm always watching from afar
It just opens forgotten scars
All the things I could never say
Swam inside of my head that day
I've been burned many times before
I whish I could even the score
Where do I get the courage to
Take the plunge and play the fool.
Current Mood: Tired and Wet
Currently listening to: Modest Mix III by Modest Mouse
Last movie I saw: Napoleon Dynamite
One line review: Slightly amusing, but where's the plot?
On a scale of 0-5 sucks (0 being the best): 3.5 sucks
Encased in my own solitude
My existance was always crude
Tightly trapped in my mental cave
Soon the light I began to crave
But the dark's hold was hard to break
Those old feelings just would not shake
For a moment I glimpsed the light
But in the end I lost he fight.
I'm always watching from afar
It just opens forgotten scars
All the things I could never say
Swam inside of my head that day
I've been burned many times before
I whish I could even the score
Where do I get the courage to
Take the plunge and play the fool.
Current Mood: Tired and Wet
Currently listening to: Modest Mix III by Modest Mouse
Last movie I saw: Napoleon Dynamite
One line review: Slightly amusing, but where's the plot?
On a scale of 0-5 sucks (0 being the best): 3.5 sucks
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