worth the work |
its no where near perfect
its not where near sane
its surrounded in happiness
its better than fame
at times it brings pain
at times its too hard to bare
in the end its worth it
because it is so rare
i...
Posted by Kimberly on Thu, 13 Dec 2007 10:08:00 PST |
my knight |
as the melody dances in the background
the sun fading behind the trees
my cheek rests on your rising chest
it rises and falls like the seas
as the dark slips in
and the light fades out
your chest neve...
Posted by Kimberly on Mon, 20 Aug 2007 09:05:00 PST |
the end of the piano |
Do you ever find your fingers
clinging to the keys at the end of the piano
the melody deeply emerging from
dark and violent emotions
no matter how hard you try to persuade
your delicate fingers...
Posted by Kimberly on Thu, 02 Aug 2007 09:02:00 PST |
Heart Murmurs |
I listen intently trying to hear the pulses of my heart
It is murmuring to me
Telling me ever so softly what it wants
The beats are throbbing and ringing in my ears
But my ears are not strong e...
Posted by Kimberly on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 04:51:00 PST |
bury my friends |
i never want to bury all my friends
i dont want to be the only one in the end
i never want to sit at every funeral
trying not to bawl
i never want to see them all in that basket
wishing i could lift t...
Posted by Kimberly on Fri, 08 Jun 2007 05:41:00 PST |
watching your friends kill themselves |
The worst pain of all
Is watching others fall
Trying my hardest to do something
But end up with nothing
I can not sit and stare
Completely aware
Watching them make their own knot
Around their neck ...
Posted by Kimberly on Mon, 23 Apr 2007 07:15:00 PST |
i will sing at your funeral |
at ur funeral i will sing
if it is ur heart that has died, i will sing a low tune
one that speaks of wat a great heart u had
that ur soul is still there with me
that ur heart can mend and i will be th...
Posted by Kimberly on Wed, 07 Feb 2007 09:57:00 PST |
