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Tuesday, November 17, 2009

He's like a.... By Kacee

Like rain on a perfect day
Like a cloud that wont go away.
Like that one small comment that seems to kill.
Like that one memory that can't seem to heal.
Like that anger deep inside of you
Like the pain ready to break through
Like the thoughts that rid your head
Like the tears you cry in bed.
Like the way it used to be
Played again and you can't break free
Like the let it go's that just don't go.
Like the feelings no one will know
Like the yelling that just wont fade
Like the thoughts you wish to trade.
Like a leach sucking the fun.
Like runner that just wont run.
Like a stalker that wants you dead.
Like that cruel voice inside your head.
Like the grinch on christmas day.
Like that person that just wont go away.

Sunday, November 8, 2009

The Paintbrush by Kaeli



I keep my paint brush with me.
Wherever I may go,
In case I need to cover up,
So the real me doesn't show.
I'm so afraid to show you me.
Afraid of what you'll do - that
You might laugh or say mean things.
I'm afraid I might lose you.
I'd like to remove all my paint coats
To show you the real, true me,
But I want you to try and understand,
I need you to accept what you see.
So if you'll be patient and close your eyes,
I'll strip off all my coats real slow.
Please understand how much it hurts
To let the real me show.
Now my coats are all stripped off.
I feel naked, bare, and cold,
And if you still love me with all that you see,
You are my friend, pure as gold.
I need to save my paint brush, though,
And hold it in my hand,
I want to keep it handy
In case someone doesn't understand.
So please protect me, my dear friend
And thanks for loving me true,
But please let me keep my paint brush with me
Until I love me, too.