• soullessbutstillhavebrain said on Apr 10, 2008....

  tweaked and properly retitled:

   

  My solid ground

   

  I walk around in misery

  afraid to look in others eyes

  I walk around in mystery

  a gaze too long too strong brings cries

  It does not seem to matter who

  I turn away to shield your view

  Into my soul and there you'll see

  the darken pool that's become of me

   

  no strenghth, no structure, no foundation

  a wild place of waves and storms

  there is no place for contemplation

  the chaos of dark becomes the norm

   

  I wish you would return to me

  the piece of heaven I've found

  I touch your skin and then you'll see

  into my soul the solid ground

  This island that you bring to me

  is small, and all the sides you see

  But it's warm, and sandy and

  safe and dry

   And I can't help but keep a watchful eye

   

  The longer you stay the bigger it grows

  and I scout out the cliffs, run miles on toes

  in the eye of the storm, the sun it shows!

   

  Trampeled on with child's play, 

  My kryptonite lasts for mere a day.

  If you should chance, decide to say

  "With you I'm sorry, It's not the way"

  The dark returns, sun washed away.

   

  The familiar crash of tidal waves

  and blackened water of silent graves

  Takes from me the peace I've found

  in someone else, my solid ground.

   

   

   

   

   

   

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