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Saturday, March 18, 2006
Too Far Away They say love is stronger than anything is, But i dont think it can handle this. We've been here too many times before, And i dont know if i can take anymore. I want to think things will be better now, And hope that things will change somehow. But i dont know if i should wait, When it seems like its already too late. I know that i just want to be with you, But it seems as if we're already through. When everything starts to fade away, I just hope for a better day. I dont know what i should do, Because we'll never start over new. I probably should find a way to move on, When this is already too far gone. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Monday, March 06, 2006
Called a Dream Sometimes you have to take a look around, Things arent always what they seem. Sometimes the answers cant be found, To this life we've called a dream. If you ever have a doubt Just look inside your heart. If you had took a different route, Would your world be torn apart? You could try to change the past, Or just work hard for the future ahead. You could try to make it last, If you never leave words unsaid. One day it will all be clear, Everything will fall into place. One day you'll be here, As more than just a face. Watching as You Fade As i watched i knew the truth, What i had been denying all along. I sat in silence as i watched you, But nothing ever felt more wrong. You didnt have to tell me, I could see it in your eyes, It was painfully obvious, The look on your face told no lies. Id like to say it doesnt matter, I try to pretend i dont care. But its hard to make this ok, When your old feelings are still there. Maybe this shouldnt bother me, And maybe id rather not know. But when i realized the truth, Ive never felt more low. Now i know your not over the past, And maybe you'll never be in this game. Maybe we can still make this last, But things wont ever be the same. Turn to Black and White Its kind of hard to admit, But i know things wont be the same. It was just a hard hit, But this isnt just a game. Things were completly great, And i couldnt have been more happy. But i realized the truth too late, And now all i feel is empty. Everything seemed completly right, Thought you felt the same as i do. But everything turned to black and white, When i realized i dont mean as much to you. I could pretend that i dont know, Act like things havent changed at all. But no matter what, i wont go, Because without you its not worth the fall. Passion For Another I watched you from a distance, And it wasnt hard to see. Its like you were in a trance, But you werent looking at me. I tried not to let it bother me, And i promise it didnt make me mad. Its just that everything i could see, Nothing could make me more sad. I know that everything is ok, And you want to be with me now. But maybe i wont be second best someday, Maybe you'll forget the past somehow. When you looked at her it was different, And i know ill never be able to compare. I dont know where all those feelings went, But it just doesnt seem fair. I give you everything i have and more, Even though she still has a part of you. But its hard to look at things the same as before, When your feelings for me aren't so true. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Sunday, February 12, 2006
Broken Mirror Staring into the broken mirror, Seeing myself in the shattered glass. I think to myself it couldnt be clearer. I can see the real me at last. Broken pieces and a blurred image, I see my life in every crack. Look behind me and see the pieces, Of a past that i can never get back. Behind broken glass is a broken person, One who has been hiding behind a disguise. She finally reveals her true self, The shattered mirror tells no lies. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Monday, February 06, 2006
Left Off If sometime we meet again, Would things still be the same? Could we pick up where we left off, Or would you even remember my name? We go on with our seperate lives, But if someday our paths cross, Could we bring back the past, Or would everything be lost? Would you still look at me the same, Or will all the feelings be gone away? Will we have so much to talk about, Or will we have nothing at all to say? Now and Then I think about you every now and then, Just not the same way that i used to. Feelings have changed and so have I, I finally decided to get over you. I dont have any regrets, And i never stop to look back. I moved on from my past, I finally got my life back on track. I didnt completly erase you, You'll always be a memory. But you're not my world anymore, Im living my life for me. Tear Stained A Tear Stained pillowcase that noone ever notices, ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Tuesday, January 31, 2006
Don't Look Back Im moving on, and i wont slow down, So if you look back I wont be found. I get so scared, and i dont know where to go, But i cant look back, i dont need to know. I dont need to know if you cared at all, It would only hurt worse, i would only fall. You took your fake feelings and you left me all alone, So dont look back, Ill already be gone. If you ever change your mind, itll be too late, I cant stick around, your not worth the wait. But if you leave now, dont change your mind, Because if you choose to go, youll be left behind. Your not my entire life, not my entire world, I can do better, i can move on. Im stronger than that, Im not a little girl. So if you look back, I'll already be gone. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Google Modules
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