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They wondered about my poise, my grace, They looked me in my eyes, told me they could never stand in my place, Grabbed my hands, held me, and told me how much they loved my me, And how my manner is how they wished to be Because their heart ached, But mine too did break. The words they heard me say on stage, Were words I wrote after my rage, And I never even got to bother With the words in my heart for my father Because on paper the tears never came Only numbness did remain. But I could not bring myself to differ From the words that I wrote, I felt my body got stiffer, As I thought about my only feeling My mind began its reeling He was here then he was not, And from that is where my woes are wrought. I never said the words in my heart My world was dim, my soul was dark, Twice, my Lord, I beg of you why I cursed the heavens, I screamed the sky Because my heart could take no more I sank on my knees down to the floor. I’m sorry daddy, I want to say, I let my talent rot away, All my interests are dying or dead Because I couldn’t get out of my head, And I know you wouldn’t want me to live like this But do you know what I miss? I miss the times we gazed at stars And you showed me Venus and showed me Mars, I miss our time spent at the lake Even though every five seconds I took a talking break, I miss the jokes you shared with me I miss the way things used to be. And I’m so sorry daddy that I wasn’t there, And I’m sorry I didn’t lay my soul bare Because I was always too proud to cry As if it would cause my circuits to fry Or maybe because I never got over my brother And then I lost another. And I hope you know I loved you more Than I could ever dare to explore.
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Nov 17, 2017
Nov 17, 2017 at 1:02 PM UTC
Love You Long Time
They wondered about my poise, my grace, They looked me in my eyes, told me they could never stand in my place, Grabbed my hands, held me, and told me how much they loved my me, And how my manner is how they wished to be Because their heart ached, But mine too did break. The words they heard me say on stage, Were words I wrote after my rage, And I never even got to bother With the words in my heart for my father Because on paper the tears never came Only numbness did remain. But I could not bring myself to differ From the words that I wrote, I felt my body got stiffer, As I thought about my only feeling My mind began its reeling He was here then he was not, And from that is where my woes are wrought. I never said the words in my heart My world was dim, my soul was dark, Twice, my Lord, I beg of you why I cursed the heavens, I screamed the sky Because my heart could take no more I sank on my knees down to the floor. I’m sorry daddy, I want to say, I let my talent rot away, All my interests are dying or dead Because I couldn’t get out of my head, And I know you wouldn’t want me to live like this But do you know what I miss? I miss the times we gazed at stars And you showed me Venus and showed me Mars, I miss our time spent at the lake Even though every five seconds I took a talking break, I miss the jokes you shared with me I miss the way things used to be. And I’m so sorry daddy that I wasn’t there, And I’m sorry I didn’t lay my soul bare Because I was always too proud to cry As if it would cause my circuits to fry Or maybe because I never got over my brother And then I lost another. And I hope you know I loved you more Than I could ever dare to explore.
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Nov 17, 2017
Nov 17, 2017 at 1:02 PM UTC
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