am i changing or is it you
for some reason we don't do the things we use to do
i use to laugh with you
have fun with you
i wasn't afraid to be me around you
i use to be able to share secrets with you
and trust you
i can't do that anymore
am i the reason we don't do the things we use to do
am i the reason we don't laugh anymore
am i the reason we don't have fun any more
am i the reason you don't act like yourself
am i the reason you can't share you secrets anymore
am i the reason you can't trust me anymore
am i changing or is it you
or is it both of us
both of us who can't laugh, have fun, be ourselves, tell our secrets,
and have trust like we use to anymore
things change, they change all the time
and we both have changed
but i won't forget in the future that you were once one of my best friends
but right now........
now we have to go our seperate ways
because things change
and so have we........
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So guys are the most confusing thing ever on earth
sorry, haven't posted in a while but here is another one
it hit me
it hit me harder than anything
it was like someone just let go of me
told me that it was time to stand on my own, breath on my own
time to face up to life, to face reality
before i knew it i had responsibility
every year that passed
every year i got older
every problem seem to get bigger and more serius then the year before
i can't get away with the things that i use to get away with.
i can't make that sweet little face to get my way like i use to
but then again
i guess it's all a part of growing up
it did hit me kind of hard though
i'm not alittle kid any more
but i't all a part of life
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So guys are the most confusing thing ever on earth
Everyone has a enemy, a rival a foe
Someone you don't wanna be around, you'd rather them go
but what if that enemy that foe happens to be you
how do you run way from yourself, what do you do
who can save you from yourself and never let you fall
who can save you from your self and never let you crash into a wall
how do you become yourself own night mare
waking up everyday and realizing that your enemy and your body have one body to share
why is it that people think your okay
but they don't see that being okay is longs longs away
who can save you from yourself and make life content
who can save you from yourself and leave no scars of dents
whose gonna be that person that your able to say
you alway save me from myself and that i can't repay
so save yourself from yourself don't wait until tomorrow
it's not like you can take another life and use it for a borrow
so listen to that voice inside, don't just sit and wait
save me from myself it saids, and to listen, it's never to late
This one is actually one of my favorite poems that I've just written not to long ago so please if you'd like, tell me what you think.
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So guys are the most confusing thing ever on earth
__________________ Full fathom five thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.