Wings of wax will melt and fall apart,
But what if they are a true reflection of what's in my heart?
Weak, easily discouraged, and without pride,
My escape to freedom denied
I can never spread my wings and fly.
I will never know the feeling of the sky,
For these broken wings keep me grounded
And trapped with the memories of how they once sounded.
They used to be so beautiful and proud,
But now they hang around me like a black shroud,
Reminding me of my once known glory
And how this is just another sad story.
These wings are torn and tattered, no longer able to carry me.
My heart, unable to dream of the possibility of being free
And my soul, now a deep black abyss
Waits silently for death's blissful kiss.
Larry came into my bar
Every day to drink two beers.
"My brother’s death; o
Don't look for the flaws as you go through life;
And even when you find them,
Once a year we celebrate
with stupid hats and plastic plates
the fact that you we
I wake up every day with your smile on my mind.
It's a beautiful sight to behold, so soft
God Sent Me You At A Moment In My Life
When He Knew I Needed A Companion
Only He
I'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba
They put me in the oven to bake.
Me, a deprived and miserable cake.
Feeling the h
A person who will listen and not condemn,
Someone on whom you can depend.
They wi
A friend is not just someone who hangs out with you.
A friend is someone who cares about
All doggies go to heaven (or so I've been told).
They run and play along the streets of G
