Topic:
Songs The Make You Cry
|
|
Whiskey Lullaby - Brad Paisley & Allison Krauss
Freebird - Lynyrd Skynyrd Simple Man - Lynyrd Skynyrd Silent Lucidity - Queensryche November Rain - Guns n Roses Burning Bright - Shinedown .45 - Shinedown Carry On My Wayward Son - Kansas Amazing Grace when played by bagpipes |
|
|
|
Topic:
Take It All Away
|
|
Two and a half more hours on the road
Too much time to think, going over and over it Every word said, every angry gesture made Light another cigarette off the one you just smoked Confused, angry but most of all hurt Trying to figure out where it all went wrong How your life ended up this way Her angry words spit out at you Stinging and ripping their way to your heart Phone rings and you answer, hearing my voice The anger and frustration hitting me in the chest With just the word hello.. My heart breaks as you tell me Nothing I can say or do will take away the hurt You say you got to go, need to smoke and think You'll be home as soon as you can I tell you its ok, I'll wait up We hang up whispering the words we always say I can see you clearly in my mind Behind the wheel, cigarette clenched between your lips Headlights flashing by in the other direction Your strong jaw clenched, trying to hold it all in Another mile goes by, your head filled with swirling thoughts I long to reach for your hand, to hold it tight Whisper to you that everything will be alright My heart breaks once again, knowing there is nothing I can do or say That will take this all away... |
|
|
|
Topic:
Your Ways
|
|
Thank you SKPCG
Thank You Gurly Thank you PKD |
|
|
|
Rumors Of The Big Wave - Burning Times
|
|
|
|
If we have no peace, it is because we have forgotten that we belong to each other. ~Mother Teresa Peace cannot be achieved through violence, it can only be attained through understanding. ~Ralph Waldo Emerson |
|
|
|
Topic:
Like Some Sacred Kiss
|
|
Absolutely beautiful
|
|
|
|
Topic:
((( Sheryl))) My Angel
|
|
Sheryl touched so many of us here with her courage, strength, humor and most of all her love.She is greatly missed and forever remembered by this lil poet gurl. Beautiful piece Momma
|
|
|
|
Bon Jovi - Thank You For Loving Me
|
|
|
|
Topic:
Falling & Breathing
|
|
So afraid of falling, I allowed it to hold me back
So afraid of breathing, I too allowed it to hold me back In return I remained stunted and shattered Crippled by my own emotions and demons No matter how hard I fought, no matter how hard I tried to breathe I just fell apart time after time, disappointing myself over and over again Insecure, neurotic, teetering on the edge of insanity Do I or don't I, live or die, breathe or hold my breath, fall or hold on Beating my head against the wall, screaming until I was hoarse One step forward twelve steps backwards Same mistakes repeated time and time again Lessons never fully learned Stepping in the pile of dung over and over Lying down with fleas itching and scratching all night long Enough!! I screamed no longer able to function no longer able to think Introspection, self examination, pick apart my own psyche Repaired the damage done, no longer coming undone So now I fall knowing I will be caught So now I breathe knowing that my lungs will not collapse Whole, human once again, life can begin again |
|
|
|
Topic:
Crack
|
|
So full of longing, sadly beautiful. Wonderfully written Myanimalcracker
|
|
|
|
Sugarland - Something More
|
|
|
|
Topic:
Your Ways
|
|
The way you whisper "baby"
When it feels as if the world is crumbling And the shadows start creeping back upon me How you hold me tightly rocking me gently Washing away all of my worries and tears The wild flowers that seem to magically appear The texts in the middle of the work day Saying "I miss you honey" That way you have of making me laugh no matter how bad things seem Those silly faces you make at me when I am trying ever so hard to be all serious So many little things, my love, so many ways each and every day You show me that I am loved, adored, treasured When you tell me how damned special I am I believe you, like I have never believed anyone before It's your faith in me, how deeply you believe in all of my dreams It's the way you look at me from across the room as if seeing me for the first time The way you reach for my hand, the way you slip your hand in my pocket So many little things, my darling, so many ways each and every day You show me that I am loved, adored, treasured, that I am indeed yours |
|
|
|
Topic:
Rêve de Fenêtre
|
|
Ahh H what a deliciously dark picture you have painted in my minds eye
|
|
|
|
Topic:
To My Mommy
|
|
Beautiful tribute Suz, words that come from the heart are the ones that mean the most and paint the most beautiful pictures.
|
|
|
|
Topic:
Lost Soul
|
|
Very good and yes very vivid. Have only read one others work that this is so close to that use to post here and always enjoyed reading. Never could fool my Gurly, the biggest supporter and fan I have had here. Tis' good to be home |
|
|
|
Topic:
Lost Soul
|
|
Wow! Vivid!! Thank you SKPCG |
|
|
|
Interesting ..too bad it's not ever going to happen..they will continue to judge those of us who do not believe regardless what their prophet says Well at least now you know what verse to shove in their face. Thanks Abra you've always seemed to know the best thing to say |
|
|
|
Topic:
Lost Soul
|
|
Same old song played over and over
Trying to find the comfort that was once there Needle dragged across the vinyl, scratching deep Nerves frayed and worn away comfort never seems to come Lying upon a bed of thorns tossing and turning Just cannot seem to find the zone, the gentle sleep that once was Pushing down upon the thorns, piercing skin, blood welling up Running like a river, bleeding it all away,cleansing a soul if only for a day Nails risen to eyes, clawing at them , scratching away the tears Blood now spills, running in streams down her cheeks, as she lies listless and weak Soundless screams fill her lungs as her maw opens and closes Words fail to come,noises just barely squeak through Her torment just a mere reflection of you Eyes wide with insanity, nothing left but the voices in her head Whispering to her day after day frantically she paces the halls Coloring with her own excrement upon the walls, now you see her now you don't Just another lost soul left to wander through the world alone |
|
|
|
Interesting ..too bad it's not ever going to happen..they will continue to judge those of us who do not believe regardless what their prophet says
|
|
|
|
Blake Shelton - Home
|
|
|