Thursday, May 31, 2012

Punish Me.

The more people don't understand me,
The more I push them away.
The more hurtful words they use against me,
The more I stop listening to what they say.

The more I cry out for help,
The more they kick me down.
The more good I try to do,
The more they do to make me frown.

The more they don't why,
The more they will ultimately cry.
The more jealous they are inside,
The more a piece of their soul dies.

The more their world crumbles,
The more angry that they get.
The more they realize things don't go their way,
The more they punish me instead.

Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Where Is My Home?

Where is my home?
It's been lost along the way.

The streets are no longer tree lined,
The warm motherly love faded away.

Senses dulled by irresponsible mistakes,
Feelings left at the door.

To say 2 words,
I'm sorry,
Would certainly put her on the floor.

Where is my home?
It's been lost along the way.

I've wandered for so long and I've wondered,
If I'll ever find my own way.

Life has changed but the story is the same,
We live to find truth or live in vain.

To wander alone is not a mistake,
But to live in isolation,
Your heart will surely break.

Where is my home?
It's been lost along the way.

There's people who still live there,
But I'm afraid I don't know them anyway.