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People swerving in and out of my life Like a drunk driver These people are carwrecks And there are no survivors But I never thought I'd see you Behind the wheel Ive cried a tear for each person I have loved I've planted seeds in a graveyard of memories That I can only visit when I am brave enough Because I never thought they'd leave- There are still alive and breathing No candles or flowers can relieve me Because bits and peices Are dead to me With rose colored shades you placed on my face I couldn't see the ugly colors beyond The pretty, And the pink For the nights we howled at the moon Went by too soon And on the otherside of the shades You never even saw me I was a stepping stone, A thing in between Where you wanted to be And you're not sorry You are a ghost in my chest, And its haunting How quickly a bond thicker than blood Can bleed out When you've ripped up your own skin Trying to find out If our hearts would still go out to you I was a stepping stone I was the sign Pointing to home I was the journey, Dropped off at the destination And left all alone I am still carrying your bags, Its such a heavy load You can have them back Here you go No wonder, it must be hard to think With such a one track mind You are not stupid, Or blind You have eyes But you have never seen us You took our love And kept it, Will always have it But enough, Is enough Tough love
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Oct 29, 2018
Oct 29, 2018 at 4:48 PM UTC
Tough Love
People swerving in and out of my life Like a drunk driver These people are carwrecks And there are no survivors But I never thought I'd see you Behind the wheel Ive cried a tear for each person I have loved I've planted seeds in a graveyard of memories That I can only visit when I am brave enough Because I never thought they'd leave- There are still alive and breathing No candles or flowers can relieve me Because bits and peices Are dead to me With rose colored shades you placed on my face I couldn't see the ugly colors beyond The pretty, And the pink For the nights we howled at the moon Went by too soon And on the otherside of the shades You never even saw me I was a stepping stone, A thing in between Where you wanted to be And you're not sorry You are a ghost in my chest, And its haunting How quickly a bond thicker than blood Can bleed out When you've ripped up your own skin Trying to find out If our hearts would still go out to you I was a stepping stone I was the sign Pointing to home I was the journey, Dropped off at the destination And left all alone I am still carrying your bags, Its such a heavy load You can have them back Here you go No wonder, it must be hard to think With such a one track mind You are not stupid, Or blind You have eyes But you have never seen us You took our love And kept it, Will always have it But enough, Is enough Tough love
pearlygirl
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22/F/SoCal
Oct 29, 2018
Oct 29, 2018 at 4:48 PM UTC
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