Honey, I want fame.

Sun A perfect painting Always hanging straight above the ceiling Wheels that provide the feels like we are riding and free Honey, I want fame a break from this mundane cell, Broken biscuits for breakfast Let’s get dressed Cos, honey I want fame.

I’m tired

I’m tired of this griveing feelingYou made it very clear youre leavingI haven’t been doing much healingI’ve been feeling tired of this grieving feelingI wish you would just come put these problems to bedFill back the silence with talk insteadYou know there’s much to talk aboutWe’ve never had a fight, never had a shout.

HEY

does it make you feel brave? hey treating me this way? hey? does it give you the power you so dearly need because clearly your life doesn't have enough drama does it make you feel brave stripping my dignity down to the grave hey does it make you feel proud to learn you're nothing but … Continue reading HEY

1000

I waited 1000 hours1000 daysIn hope you might remember my nameYou always said it was loveBut now I’ve become your glass half fullI didn’t pity you but you pity meAnd I’m slowly learning how to breatheI still wonder why I still wonder if you wanted to be in my life Even after all this timeI … Continue reading 1000

Eyes

In my ex’s eyes I am every mistake In my mother’s eyes I’m the ones I didn’t make In fathers eyes there’s no reflection there In my haters they don’t even care In my lovers eyes all he sees is faith In my daughters eyes she hopes for grace My sons eyes all he sees … Continue reading Eyes