No more time for blaming
No more time for naming No more time for explaining the things in the head. Words left unsaid, waiting, wanting to flow from the heart But it all falls apart. The lips don't move frozen in place No way for escape. Lost alone in the dark wondering why? Is it for the past mistakes or was it the life at stake? Sit here staring at the screen A blank page hoping to let it flow from my head. No shoulder to cry on when the storm is riding strong. Awaiting the sun's light to shine when morning comes. Open up the doors walk through and see a new day A new way when it will all be okay. Many things I want Many things desired Many things to aspire to be. Left waiting in life's miseries. Because just maybe we will all be free. No more time for blaming No more time for naming No more time for explaining the things in the head. Words left unsaid, waiting, wanting to flow from the heart But it all falls apart. The lips don't move frozen in place No way for escape. Lost alone in the dark wondering why. Is it for the past mistakes or was it the life at stake? Sit here staring at the screen A blank page hoping to let it flow from my head. No shoulder to cry on when the storm is riding strong. Awaiting the sun's light to shine when morning comes. Open up the doors walk through and see a new day A new way when it will all be okay. Many things I want Many things desired Many things to aspire to be. Left waiting in life's miseries. Because just maybe we will all be free.
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10/18/2013 05:14:06 pm
Your blog looked so simple to design that I decided to create one, thanks!
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