Wednesday, 26 February 2014

"Never ever"


Never ever
Will he be mine
Never ever
Will I be fine.

Never ever
Will never be.
Cuz he’s not mine,
And he can’t see.

Never ever
Cuz he’s my best friend’s love.
Never ever
Well I like the love dove.

Never ever
Will never be.
Cuz he’s not mine,
And he can’t see.

Never ever
Will he see.
Never ever
Will he see me.

Never ever,
Will never be.
Cuz he’s not mine,
And he can’t see.

Never ever,
Will I see him as a player.
Never ever,
Cuz he’s in love with her.

Never ever
Will never be.
Cuz he’s not mine,
And he can’t see.


Thursday, 13 February 2014

"Leaving"


Your pillows stained red,
And you’re almost dead.
Just don’t try,
And don’t cry.

No one will hear you scream,
The shot from the gun won’t beam.
You’ll fall to the floor,
Taking no more…

I talked to the person,
As I looked in the mirror.
Her tear-filled eyes stand back,
As I pulled the trigger.



Tuesday, 11 February 2014

Trust Breached


I told you
You say I lie
I turn away
And start to cry.

You don’t reach out,
Don’t see the pain.
This talk now lost,
There’s no more gain.

We had a moment,
But now it’s gone.
I feel like shit,
At the crack of dawn.

I thought I connected,
What about our moment?
But in those words, I uttered,
I became a disappointment.

I cried all night,
My cheeks stained with tears.
The one thing happened I didn’t want,
My worst fears.

You didn’t believe me,
Even though it was huge.
But you settled with disbelief,
It is your refuge.

So now you’ll see me
And shake your head.
Not knowing every time,
I’ll cry in bed.

I want you to believe,
And try to help me.
I want you now,
Please see.

Pain is my sanctuary,
Always in my bed.
Please start to believe,
Before I’m dead…


Monday, 10 February 2014

"It's Called Understanding"


I can tell,
What you’re thinking.
I know you can lie,
Without blinking.

I can get,
Inside your head.
I can see all the things you think,
Reflecting to yourself in your own bed.

I know,
What you see.
When you turn and look,
At me.

I can get,
Inside your head.
I can see all the things you think,
Reflecting to yourself in your own bed.

Please just stop,
Labelling the “goth”
Cause really we’re all in,
The big school broth.

I can get,
Inside your head.
I can see all the things you think,
Reflecting to yourself in your bed.

I can see,
You’re reprimanding.
You seem confused but what I’m doing
Is called understanding…