Saturday, January 29, 2011

Feel

She'd learned not to fool herself
with dreams of meant-to-be's.
People will always let you down;
it's their only guarantee.

Yeah, once she let herself feel hope.
Her mind, it ran away.
She lost her grip, they let her trip.
She learned a hard lesson that day.

Call her a cynic. Call her whatever.
She's hard as a rock, you can't win her.
She's a killer, a roaring screaming in the wind
and she only wants to feel.

He is different, he swears he can't take
another fight. He's burning through the night.
He spends his time trying to make himself believe
that he just hasn't found Mrs. Right.

Yeah, once, he thought maybe "it could be"
but the world turned him down.
He's clinging to what isn't true
and it's beating him to the ground.

Call him a stranger, call him a cynic.
He's so lost inside, they don't get it.
He's a dreamer, a roaring screaming in the wind
and he only wants to feel.

I've tried not to care, but I can't
'cuz I know how they feel inside.
She's too broken, he's lost and I've been there
and I found what made me right.

Yeah, He and me, it's amazing, the wonder,
I will follow Him to the Truth.
And all He's shown me is love and compassion
and He told me that they deserve it, too.

Call me a traitor, call me whatever
for thinking that they deserve better.
I'm a believer, and I'll stand for what I feel is true
I have faith, I believe, I believe in love.

She's too broken, he's lost and I've been there...

3 comments:

  1. I really like this poem did you write it yourself? If you did that's amazing!!!!!!!! It's a good poem!!!!

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  2. Aww, thanks! Yes, I wrote this :) Thank youuu :D

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