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I'm sorry,
I have nothing to say,
I'm sorry, there isn't a thing I can do.
I feel just like a chip on your shoulder,
a little rock on the ground that you kick.
My life now,
its a relay of scribbled messages that I don't understand.
I catch one that I didn't want,
I crack open the door to hear what you two are saying...
I hear something I never wanted to....
Its like a needle to the heart.
I shut the door not wanting to hear anymore,
but it echos in my head.
The words I just heard seem like their trapped inside
and shouting to get out but I won't let them.
I slam myself onto the bed in disbelief, believing this didn't happen,
I don't want it to be true. Only if I had you here with me,
I had you so much closer to help me through this...
but you seem so far away.
This is my failure...this is all by myself as I lay alone,
as I am passed away,
waiting for these coffin doors to close and
for me to be layed into the ground is what I feel like....
Hours later I wake up looking around confused.
Your both there but you act like nothing has happened.
I watch you two and smile acting like
I have heard nothing and let the future bring the sorrow...
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hiding in the small dark closet
fear fills the air
clutching the blanket close
comfort finds a place
ears aching hard
fingers holding tight
pressing even harder
does the screaming ever stop
in the small dark closet
time truly passes slowly
tears full of sorrow
spilling from her face
whispering as light rain
in the silence of the pain
longing for daybreak
weary with tension
her little body tires
moments of peace
fluttering round about
as quiet idyll feathers
floating asleep in the air
eyelids growing heavy
eyes slowly close
slumber eases all
in the small dark night
Monster!
Monster, monster under the bed!
Don't look down they bite off your head!
In the day they go away, but at night they give me a fright.
Monster Monster maybe next time your scariness won't scare me and I'll be fine.
Monster, monster under my bed.
Monster, monster go away
Monster, monster big darker and scary
Monster monster all fat and hair
You don't scare me, but i will scare you
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Childhood Innocence
As children we start out innocent
with nothing to lose
our life, our path,
its ours to choose
no cares in the world
light up shoes
so eager to awake
we know no snooze
there is no MTV, no TRL,
only blues Clues
We wake up one morning and its all new
people to listen to, a change in views
from our parents we escape,
our innocence starts to diffuse
Its at this point that our inner child,
starts to confuse
You now have friends,
its them you amuse
so many things to worry about
sweet new tattoos
it is now you start to understand
that childhood innocence is nothing to abuse
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