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Weak

I'm weak  But I didn't know how much  Everyone has some weakness  I have a fair share of it  How could I imagine  That I could be so weak  That requires you to die  I'm poor  But I didn't know how much  I never beg for food Times  I feel empty inside  I don't have all I want  But why should someone die  As a ransom for my sins  I'm lost  Clueless of what's to come  What's my life's purpose?  Who knows the future anyway  But why should the King of Heaven  Disrobe himself of his glory  And come calling me home

Make it easy

Like a jigsaw puzzle like a tough one in math exam like getting lost in a maze you are difficult to figure out Like crossing a rough river like searching for a hidden treasure like climbing a steep mountain it's difficult to reach to you Why do you make it so difficult why do you play so hard lady have pity on my poor soul make it a little less difficult for me Have pity make it easy make it easy have pity on my poor soul i promise I'll always be there Why do you make it so difficult why do you play so hard woman have pity on my poor soul make it a little less difficult for me

Take me back

I was raised in a small town A few thousand people And nothing much is going on I go to school with friends Play football after class There are no computers or cellphones Only a black and white TV we have Early to bed early to rise Simple pleasures, days of innocence When the spirit can breathe free Close my eyes and take me back To live those days once more Now I live in the city Life has been good I have all that I need I go to the movies on weekends Made a lot of friends online There's a world out there brother But when I get the blues in the fast lane I still miss the good old days Simple pleasures, days of innocence When the spirit can breathe free Close my eyes and take me back To live those days once more

No, not this way

You are growing cold I can feel it You don't look my way Let's face the truth No, it's not enough We can't go on like this Give me all of you Or let's go our ways Say what you've to say I will take it Is there someone else? I want to know Something's not right That we both know I want you to stay But not this way (another dark love poem)

A fictitious conversation

A fictitious conversation between a Lady and a Guy L- m d 1 God made 4 u G- i dnt bliv in predictin future L- not evn fm God? G- generaly not L- wt if thr’s n xceptn? G- we’l find out in tym L- so wt do u do? G- u r suposd 2 kno, u r d wise 1 here L- ys,m told it’l b difficult G- who told u wt n wt’s difcult here? L- God told me it’l b difcult 2 convince u dt m d 1 4u G- u must b hearin things L- ryt,m only obeyin a voice G-n u think it’s God’s? L- It’s his G- apreciate ur convictn L- tx G- wt now? L- how do I luk? G- u luk ok L- haha G- on how many guys hv u tried this trick? L- dt hurts,u think m a hookr or somthin? G- sory,bt it’s hard 2 bliv…if u r in my plc u kno L- fair enuf G- ppl r getting maried 4 al reasns except luv L- can’t agree wit u more, an economic contract or somthin hehe G- so u bliv in dt old fashiond Shakespearean arrow in d heart thing? L- old but not out of fashion G- good 4 stage plays, real life’s difrent L- I kno, bt if luv’s

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