from that work place
where i do crap
with a smile on my face.
It's all a lie
it's not true,
truth be told
I'm feeling blue.
Tired of all
of the being sore,
taking a beating
every time i go out a door.
All i do now
seems to be, is write.
i guess its better
than getting in a fight.
Sometimes i want
to really do
just what I'm
not suppose to.
Just bite the bullet
take the heat
fall to the ground
admit defeat.
But I'll never give up,
ever will i stand,
one day I'll join
that heavenly band.
I'm done worrying
about who or what
no ifs and or or's
not even a but.
Even though
i like talking to you
i have things
that i have to do.
Don't worry
I'm still here,
don't you even
shed a tear.
I'll never leave you
don't say good bye
it's the last thing
i want this time.
I'll keep doing
the best i can
never enough
are words i don't understand.
9:35 PM, just got home from work tonight. Monday March 30, 2009
wow.
ReplyDeletethis is good(:
like everything else you write of course(: ha
i'm sorry you're feeling blue..
but don't forget i'm here for you mmk?
(:
you're amazing Blake(:
Blake Pinney is a superb writer, that's right, I said it superbbbbbbbbbbbbbb
ReplyDeleteKeep it up pal (: