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| Empty Tank Here I am again...tired from not sleeping...Sad from not loving. I feel miserable again...here on this plane...Here on this earth. I've done it again...I stayed out all night. I feel it again...I dred this flight. Why? Because I'm sick...Sick of being owned... I write because I'm sick...Sick of being known. If I was normal...Would she like me the same? If I was just a stock boy...Would she still enjoy my name? I'd like to think she does and would...I believe in her and believe in me she should. I'm gonna lean my head against this window...Close my eyes and go to sleep. I'll wake up in the next town...With thoughts beyond deep. The days will go by as I will just act. As the days go by I can only look back...At the good times...the fun. At the bad times...the fun. I wonder if she misses me as much as I miss her... I wonder if she waits to see me...I wonder if she waits? I'd like to think she did and would...I believe in her and believe in me she should. My hear is so curious...My mind is so blank...Without you I'm lost... I am an empty tank. |
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A Lot In Common You're beautiful...but strange...So am I. You're smart...but still slow...So am I. You're impatient...but fast...So am I. You're tired...but still last...So do I. You're hot...but still cold...So am I. You're established...but not old...So am I. You're waiting...but happy...So am I. You're leaving...but staying...So am I. You're amazing...but weird...So am I. You're yourself...but still feared...So am I. We both want to be...A forever seen star. I have to say...a lot in common is what we are. |
| What If?Again What if you were that overweight person sitting in the corner, thinking everyone in the room has looked at you at least once and had something negative to say? What if you were one half of that elderly couple that was wanting so badly to be young again, but were still so cool? What if you were that patient laying in a hospital bed not knowing if you were going to live or die? What if you had a chance to save somebody else's life, but you wussed out because you were too worried about your own? Put yourself in other people's worlds, experience the look through other people's eyes, learn the territory, and make yourself at home. If you can truly understand and overcome this obstacle, then maybe one day we will all be equal, maybe one day we will all agree on decisions, maybe one day our worries won't be problems. What if again? |
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Happy Life When white fades to black, When light provides the view, What's wet will turn dry, When rain falls continue, I may not continue. My happy place is in you, I hope to continue, this Happy Life we live. What's yours will fade to mine, When love provides the income. What's mine will turn to yours.....All of it and the some. We may not continue...My happy place is in you. We will continue....This Happy Life we live! |
| Heroes We fly inside as if we are never coming back. We fly outside as if there were no tomorrow. We think without thinking..........we rise! We respond without responding..........we leave! We live this life as if we are in death proof bodysuites. We live this life as if we are in..........sane! We starve without starving..........we continue! We became without becoming..........we cherish! We always expect the overwhelming unexpected. We cry without crying..........we act! We save without saving..........we pretend! We run for you with thoughts of your life ending. We provide without providing..........we wait! We extend without extending..........we stay! We are the choosen few who save your tomorrows. We grow without growing..........we maintain! We help without helping..........we are? The ones who risk our birthdays for yours. The ones who risk our existence for the world. We follow the danger, where ever it goes. We are the believers, we are.......... Heroes. |
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The Fans I wonder if they hated me? What was going through their mind? I wonder if they loved me? What was inspiring their sign? I wonder if they felt me? Like goosebumps through the skin? I wonder if they watched me? For that they can remember when? I wonder if they boo'ed me? Like a loser no one knew? I wonder if they cheered for me? Like a youngster that had grew? I wonder if they cared for me? Crashing down flat on my back.......... I wonder if they followed me? Ever since the last attack.......... I wonder if they were lying? When they said, "You suck!" I wonder if they were crying? When I was unable to duck......... I wonder if they will be my fans? Until I have to fold? I wonder if they will remember? JEFF HARDY! As he grows old |
| Inspired By Feeling. Was he nervous or was he scared? Was she wiling or was she dared? Or is it a feeling that we can't explain.......... Maybe a feeling..........exchanged for pain.......... Is this the answer or is this the clue? Would she, asked the question..........? Would she control you? If it's just a feeling that may soon pass.......... It could become the feeling that seems to last. How could we be different if we didn't even know.......... The facts of life upon us..........the facts of life that grow. Could it be the feeling that we once remembered well----- Or could it be the feeling.........."You know, exciting mail?" I can't believe I live here..........each and every day. Wondering what's next..........especially what to say. I think it's a feeling of love and jealously.......... I feel it is the feeling that takes control of me----- So, were you nervous or was it a scare? Together we were willing----- And forever, I still care. Yes it is that feeling of joy, a happiness. That feeling we all wish for..........so please let me possess.......... and if you're really out there----- then I will pray to feel----- Your love and be your witness.......... Thank God! This feeling is real. |
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