#songinspired
It's a turbulent life you have lived
Past is snipping at your heels
As you run past the pain
Remembering all the deceit
Call me when its time
To come home and hold you
Take my hand
And let me guide you
Call me when you know
How to care for yourself
Ease my mind
Take care of yourself
Call me when your memories
Are no longer a maelstrom
Of confusion and lights
But a kaleidoscope
Call Me, Call Me
Call Me when you remember
What you want from life
When you figure out
'Who am I?'
© Sofia Villagrana 2021
Dec 26, 2021
Dec 26, 2021 at 11:06 PM UTC
I walk down this unknown road
But I am not afraid
Of the dark or silence that follows
So I keep walking forward
Arms swinging by my side.
With my head turned
Turned up towards the sky
As I welcome the sun's rays
And the rain that falls
Bathing me in its life.
I've traveled far and wide
But never by myself
This is a new experience
It's a little bit scary and new
But I am not afraid.
The stars twinkle brightly
I remember your eyes
Reflecting back on the memories
Happiness and sadness
I'll hold them in my heart.
Whistling the songs
That you sang during dawn
As we eat breakfast and laughed
Such vivid noises and sights
That I will dream as I travel.
I know this may seem unexpected
But I need to leave the past
So don't be afraid
This is not a goodbye forever
I promise I'll see you later.
© Sofia Villagrana 2021
Dec 20, 2021
Dec 20, 2021 at 6:35 PM UTC
My lullaby too high
For you to hear,
for a whole **** year.
Eventually it comes out,
out of your shower tiles like grout.
"Can I be close to you?"
Apr 30, 2020
Apr 30, 2020 at 2:49 PM UTC
Wearing my shirt
Under your sweatshirt...
That pretty shade of teal
I don't know how I feel
You look good,
And great,
And even with your hood,
You're not second rate
You look beautiful
My beautiful
You look amazing,
Darling
Nov 18, 2019
Nov 18, 2019 at 10:23 PM UTC
Isnt it funny to amuse me
To think you can abuse me
Trial after trial,
These cop cars have me thinking
You don’t know what you’re doing
Time after time,
And the fire starts spreading
We're close to beheading
Life over life
Disease of my destruction,
My mothers been crying,
My father’s still rotting,
And I’m too far from resurrection.
Feb 13, 2019
Feb 13, 2019 at 4:05 PM UTC
I don't like
the end credits
they take
too long to finish their trip
I want to finish this ****
I want to leave this room
the black room that suffocates me
I don't like end credits
many names with no importance
many people
working hard to make it
I wish they win
© Sofia Villagrana 2018
Sep 20, 2018
Sep 20, 2018 at 5:33 PM UTC
After the day is done
And the sun goes down
Lay my heart on the ground
Arms spread wide reaching for you
Eyes closing against the orange glow
You will never know
All this pain
All this sacrifice
That I endure
Hands get raised
Grazing the ceiling
I start to pull it apart
Calling the devil's name
With a smirk saying let's play
You will never know
All this love
All this lust
That I give
Music playing inside
Humming the words
In my skull, I feel the words
Vibrating, causing an achiness
I do it again to feel this pain
You will never know
All this obsession
All this possession
That I control
You will never know
Feel the way I do
© Sofia Villagrana 2018
Sep 19, 2018
Sep 19, 2018 at 2:43 PM UTC
Admire me
Or better take off
No more I wanted to see you
I did not know you had a bad mood
Look at me
Go around
In the darkness of the room
Against the current of the fan
Giving Circles Makes Me Marry
I almost want to throw up
But there is nothing inside
I give you
Pure pure blackmail
Pure pure shame
I want to see you suffer in my shadow
Pure pure teasing
Pure pure lies
And I see you in the corner
Wanting to win in life
© Sofia Villagrana 2018
Sep 15, 2018
Sep 15, 2018 at 11:43 AM UTC
Admirame
O mejor largate
No mas te queria ver
No sabia que tenias mal humor
Mirame
Darme vueltas
En la oscuridad del cuarto
Contra el corriente del abanico
Dando circulos me hace mariada
Casi me quiero vomitar
Pero no hay nada adentro
Te do
Puro puro chantaje
Puro puro verguenzas
Quiero verte sufrir en mi sombra
Puro puro burlas
Puro puro mentiras
Y te veo en esquina
Quiriendo ganar te la vida
© Sofia Villagrana 2018
Sep 14, 2018
Sep 14, 2018 at 1:21 PM UTC
Every day is like an aircraft
Flying into my dreams
But then they fall apart
No aspirations to fuel them
Try to be happy
Is it like photographs
Stained and wrinkly
Memories that don't last
Yet they are lovely
What was that for?
Sounds like waterfalls
Yet not as soothing
Wish I could feel their mist
But then it'll melt me
Take Me Somewhere
Somewhere Nice
Nice place to die
© Sofia Villagrana 2018
Sep 13, 2018
Sep 13, 2018 at 4:45 PM UTC
Within her eyes
I’m seeing more
A happy life
Family of four
Seeing beyond time
Caught in my feels
Always on my mind
But is it real
I like the concept
But not who you are
I have to accept
My visions being far
Dec 10, 2017
Dec 10, 2017 at 5:45 PM UTC
Springsteen sang about glory days
and I laughed
and swore that wouldn’t be me.
I looked around this small town
at these large fishes
and knew I’d find a bigger pond.
But here I am
holding up jerseys
reading newspaper clippings
looking at old pictures
corsages
valentine’s roses
yearbook autographs
picture day poses
and can’t stop talking about
glory days.
Apr 27, 2017
Apr 27, 2017 at 2:26 AM UTC
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*Un-lonely nights
Romantic moments
The love, the love
What about them?
Throw it all away
The perfect dates
The sweetest kisses
The love, the love
What about them?
Throw it all away
song by Typecast..*
~
I heard that song from the radio
I wrote down the lyrics, and sent to you
You just laughed at me
You threw away the letter,
Just like how you threw away our forever
Nights are now lonely
Romantic moments into daily fights
Dates, conversation, all coldly
No more random kisses at night
I asked you what and where did I lacked
You told me none, instead
You told me I was too much
I always knew that too much of everything
is not good, but what can I do?
That's how much I loved you
Will you throw it all away,
Will you throw it all away??
All we've been through
All my love for you,
All my love for you??
Jun 7, 2016
Jun 7, 2016 at 7:14 AM UTC
im a mess,
lying on my bathroom floor,
its cold
and its wet
but that fact i feel that at all
makes me stay where i am
the cold reminds me
of an hour before
but even then
i still couldn't get that off my mind
even if i were in my bed wrapped warm and whole
i would never forget
her hands in yours
pulling you down a winding path
in the other direction of the what i
thought was our home
your eyes shone with glee
raking her up and down
in that short red dress
despite the cold whipping wind
snapping at my cheeks
that were freshly streaked
with all the promises you made
all the soft touches you gave
all the long nights we shared
in what i thought was our bed
in what i thought was our home
in what i thought was true love
in our love
but i was wrong
and now
like the time before i met you
im a mess once more
Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 10:31 PM UTC