Like a little girl screaming daddy come back,
As he's heading down the wrong track.
He doesn't even see what he's doing to her,
Acting like a drill sargent, waiting for a "Yes Sir!"
Only looking out for himself,
The hell with everyone else.
Forgetting about his baby girl,
As he's breaking apart her world.
Leaving her crying on the stairs,
Feeling like no one cares.
She begged for him to stay,
But he never tried to change, only get away.
Her back was to the door,
Hiding out from the family war.
Now she's looking at his picture through the tears in her eyes,
Realizing the feelings never die.
Finding warmth inthat moment frozen in time,
Can't get that image out of her mind.
She sees him again, and it's not what she expected,
He never fails to make her feel rejected.
But turns out she never really needed him at all,
Maybe to make her stronger, all it took was that hard fall.
Monday, October 24, 2011
Wednesday, October 5, 2011
Second Chance
Not everyone gets me,
Some don't even get the opportunity.
I'm not just given away,
You have to earn my presence.
And when you get it,
Take it and run.
Run with me,
And make something of us.
Because not everyone gets a second chance.
Some don't even get the opportunity.
I'm not just given away,
You have to earn my presence.
And when you get it,
Take it and run.
Run with me,
And make something of us.
Because not everyone gets a second chance.
Tuesday, October 4, 2011
Different
We are all different,
But does that make us the same?
Does being alike set us apart,
or does the distance bring us together?
But does that make us the same?
Does being alike set us apart,
or does the distance bring us together?
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