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Yoghead Jul 2019
A sapphire under a waterfall
Counting scars when you take the call
Resign your emotions, then off you fly

No, they can’t see what you feel
Don’t understand how you can keep it real
Until that moment
When you crash and burn

What’s that bullet in the sky?
You’ve got the wrong crowd giving you the evil eye
But they don’t see you
They just see those butterflies

So you’ve learned to let them go
Educating your mind with what you don’t know
Until that moment when you break and fall

Your sick and then you cry, you try
But you’re, still hang up on the last tragic lullaby…
So you sigh
Cause your a drunken crow collector, always asking why?

Even when the poet starts to sing
Your soul screams can’t they think of anything
That’s right, that’s right
Oh that’s right….for me to heal?

Cause you can figure it out
What this case is all about
Yeah you’ve found that angel but you can’t find her butterflies

And at that moment when you reach the sky
Looking down across the scene of all their lies
well that nightmare you cant rectify…
So you just let it go
let it go

You can’t let it go
May 2015 · 933
Photo's for Facebook
Yoghead May 2015
I stood alone
Outside our bar,
Eyes drawn through the ***** window,
Beyond a familiar yet sad reflection.
There you were,
With him,
Taking photos for Facebook
May 2015 · 1.8k
Broken Apples in her garden
Yoghead May 2015
For just a moment, i felt like a boy again,
stood on her doorstep, waiting
just for that moment, i believed in love again
thats when i saw the broken apples in her garden,
the broken arrows at her door.

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