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Robert Fox Dec 2013
No one will care when im dead
No one will visit me in my hospital bed

No one ever had anything nice to say
Probably because people didnt like me anyway

Ide call you all ***** ******* cowards
If i thought there was a lie in any of your words

But theres not so i'll just stop and nod
Or i would if i wasnt buried six feet under this sod
Robert Fox Dec 2013
I am a Vagabond
A prince among the poor
The best of the worst
The one who puts the worst at their best

I am an Outcast
A king among the fallen
The lowest of the least
The first step to becoming more
Is climbing over me

I am a Gypsy King
An Outcast Prince,
The Vagabond
Robert Fox Dec 2013
Im not quite sure
I cannot be certain
And theres room for doubt
As there always is
Right after the final curtain

But nothing is certain
And im certain and sure
So surely i must have done something wrong

To feel no doubt
But still need to shout
How my life is concrete
But my confidence is quite obsolete

Its a problem, i know
But i still cannot show
The things that i feel
Because i promised not to go

For this life of pain
Is worth every chain
So long as those i love
Know that this love was to me a gain
Robert Fox Dec 2013
I have almost died
I'll even admit that i have tried
But every time i took a leap
Everytime i landed in a crumpled heap
A little part of me would always know
That you both would willingly show
My broken, battered, beaten mind
That there is always something new to find
In this terribely tilted, lop sided life of mine
Robert Fox Nov 2013
You left me cold
I left you mourning

I took your light
You made me a fighter

Now we are back in this place
The one filled up with all this hate

Together we will light up our world!
Forever we will fight the end of the night!

With the moon so bright
I will kiss you in just the right way

Just like never before
We will pour it all out!

Live our dreams as a reality!
Be able to shout and say!

Anything we wanted to do we did!
Everything we wanted to give we gave!

All the time we have to say!
Every time we **** up theres a new day!

Any way we want to live we say
Any way we want to live we live!

But my heart aches
While yours cries in pain

I thought a ring
Would fix everything

You warned me
I was wrong to think so!

As if you could be bought
It was a stupid thought
Robert Fox Nov 2013
Have you ever forgotten an appointment?

Or maybe a birthday that was full of dissapointment?

Imagine forgetting weeks?

Loseing days!

Can you comprehend the terrible ways?

The torment that ensues?

Now go one step further

Follow me a few steps more in ferver.

I dont want your sympathy.

I need you to comprehend

To simply understand

I lost ten years of my life, and i cant bring them back.

Still i forget, never do i know

If these words were mine

You all are to kind.

For kindness does nothing to help me find

The lost years or missing months

These sprinkled days filled with that ticking clock

Im talking about some serious memory loss
Robert Fox Nov 2013
Now what is the most important thing
Of which i could sing?
Is it the kisses i wish i could send you?
And the hugs that would go along too?
Or maybe just your touch
To feel your fingers lightly brush
Across my skin and now i know

The thing of which i must sing
Its the feeling i get when i think
Of our lips brushing together
Of your arms twined around me forever
This weightlessness after your touch
I recognize this feeling that makes me blush

The most important thing
Of which we can sing
Are the butterflies that linger on
Everytime i realize you're that amazing song
That i could listen to all day long
My perfect day
Wrapped up in the perfect way
A way i can hug and kiss
And get butterflies from just like this
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