You thought you could change me
Tame me and keep me yours
You left me in the dog house
Tied me up to keep me away
You didn’t know I’d knaw my way out
Dig a hole and run away
You whistle for me to come back
You miss my cries
But I'm not yours anymore
Suffer on your own
Be angry
Be loud
Now you know
There is no escaping this
You're locked in hell
And I threw away the key
This is the turnaround
You’ve become something I hate
A distant memory
A long lost friend
Stay away
Stay away
to never be a human in someone's eyes... to feel like a thing meant to be used and played with... to feel like you are all you physically
I wish to be finally over this soul bronchitis But it's funny because as much as I hate it it also ignites this: Drive in myself to be a better driver of the mind I can't contain
An agreement made before our boon We learn the end before the rules We’re reminded how we’ll be there soon And left to fight with inadequate tools
they say feelings come and feelings go, so why must I suffer so? these feelings, just never go away, the more I ignore them, the farther I stray.
Oh what a muse this castle be, deep in the forest of evergreen-sun beams, for eyes to please; Yet, this castle, was a trip to dare, in all its hassle of getting there – Yet, fair, so beautifully vivid in sunlight glare. Such a place for poetic bliss, while this pen slings feelings of kiss!
I don't know how it changed, Conversations went away, know one wants to talk anymore, Its all about Facetime, Facebook, or Tweeting,
