Title tiny drops of rain i stared at the music box it stared back some force pulled me near i wound the knob and opened the tiny ballerina danced beauty reflected beauty beautiful beautiful dancer she spins and twirls she holds my gaze why do you stop ballerina We don t need no educationwhy do you twirl no more why do you hurt me ballerina dance dance nce i put her back and turn away tears tears i will always remember her tiny ballerina Title No answer to this Aborted thing language is my limitation poetic words reduce the power of my thought justice served not is to them when speak i form any them in intentionally so written music is freedom of thought allowing more to be implied but still the meaning is always lost telepathy is too intrusive mental rape another persons mind would be like a 12 inch dick being thrust into my uninviting vagina anger sex laughter pure emotions are a beautiful form of expression of thought but they are too socially unacceptable you touch her hand you close your hand around hers and bring it close to your chest a sigh then you become aware of your breathing it rushes against your ears sounds like you can hear the howls from the seagulls perched upon the sand you throw a rock into the sea it touches sand missed the sea by a mile a sniffle brings you back to the hand on your heart her eyes flutter as you breath into her face lightly a tear forms and falls from her eye tracing out the curves in her face but i can t comfort you i am my own self and deal with it in whatever way i can my words usually fall upon deaf ears fall upon blind eyes fall out of numb li stumbling across the room I scan the horizon for my seat near to the left of the back of the brightly lit and somewhat annoying room i m intercepted a smiling face greets me as i fall back looking for whatever shelter there may be in this place hi it cheers out looking like the great wizard of oz shaking i look into those orange eyes i suck on her words as she mouths out what a nice day without thought without any respect i hold her close to me and kiss her harshly she returns the kiss i back up and slap her walk away heading straight for my seat forgetting to let go of her hands and people hurt and you comfort them people cry and you tell them not to worry and when you hurt and when you cry you wish that they came to comfort you and you cry voyage travel love hi nice sleep die dream inawithawhilea again nomore noless end Title swim kay y all here goes We are all deep But some of us are afraid to swim We stay in the shallow end Letting our feet glide along Bottom Comforted by the security Safe Sheltered Satisfied in our softly childlike innocent minds One day i saw those who had taken the chance Who had dove to the depths i watched them resurface A group of them huddling together in the water managing to keep each other Afloat holding each other buoyant Over the depths of mind That same mind that surrounded me Soothed my As i swayed and floated In my shallow end Like a fetus surrounded by amneotic fluid Secure But then it broke free Something awoke the womb was punctured and the fluid that once gave me Life Now pushed me toward ruin And the safe secure waters of mind turned in to treacherous waves of deep i left the shallows of individuals And joined that small group In the deep Huddling together for protection And now you huddle round me thank you for keeping me afloat for not letting me become o v e r w h e l m e d by the very waves of thought Title another from me Words words words exploding from my mind radiating in all directions casting my thoughts into the open Changing them Ugly packages carefully labelled with Therefores and Consequentiallys and For-This-Reasons these aren t my words these aren t my thoughts what happened to my thoughts speak your mind speak your mind Speak Your Mind Now deliver your Lines who s there i don t know i can t tell you now i can t taint it with these words words of command tellmetellmetellme i want to tell you tellmetellmetellme how can i tell you my words are gone wasted on non-feelings wasted on non-thoughts They wouldn t have been wasted on You words are gone taken moulded and shaped to fit what Should Be Said not let free to discover what Could Be Said those words were meaningless these aren t (they re for you) old words die new ones are born Like the phoenix birth from the ashes of death be careful with these words let them breathe perhaps now i can tell you let me tall you with My words Title one more On the Lighter Side See me hold the rubber band Cute little rubber band Lying limp and happy in my hand Like a soggy wet noodle See me stretch the rubber band Cute stretchy rubber band Stretch stretch as far as you can Time to get brutal STRETCH STRETCH YOU STUPID RUBBER BAND I WANT TO PULL YOU AND STRETCH YOU TILL YOU BREAK THEN GRAB THE PIECES AND STRECTH YOU SOME MORE TEAR AND RIP YOU YOU CUTE RUBBER BAND STOMP ON YOUR PIECES KILL YOU TILL YOU RE DEAD Die you stupid rubber band No more will i suffer seeing you in my hand you re stretched past the limit ain t it grand Die like a soggy wet noodle