Life has gone too fast
It made me a big tortoise
Now
I am a tourist attraction point
But still I believe
That
All will be OK.
Qwan imam

stung like a bee
bold like a bull
i still remember that
i am me
nobody else
can see
he
that is me

Not that little boy who you once hurt,
Now a man, why can't you see the scars?

After all the years of taking the blame
Can't you see the roles were wrong?

Shielding you from all your fears,
Tis love in vain, now your turn for eternal pain
Because I'm at last, done taking all the blame

Bit your lip hold on tight
were both in for one hell of a night
After the lights after the fights
I never wanted to let go
My memory is shady as a whole
But I didn't know where we were headed
At the end of it all
I never should have let you fall
You
This silly rhyme
Won't rewind time
But if it could you'd still be mine
I miss the days when I could feel high
When I could say I was fine
And you'd know exactly what's on my mind

It’s another lonely day

Washing clothes. I might stay

In as the weather’s so cold.

Breeze blowing through cracks

And gaps makes the house

Sound so old.


I tell myself I feel fine;

Bones ache upon the line;

Hung out to dry with yesterday's shirts,

And bleach spotted sheets.

Shivering becomes the norm;

I take it as a sign.


I wrap up as warm as I may,

Cloth upon cloth,

fold upon fold.

It’s not enough I sigh,

As the heating starts to lie.

I crave warmth, but heat

Escapes and meets the outside

With a smile and starts to fade.

It’s another lonely day.