Monday, April 24, 2006

Fool No More.

Conversations with myself,
Conversations never make you stay.
Hands dirty all the time,
Can't seem to wash this away.
Tell me all there is to know about you.
Tell me I'll listen, Don't cry.
Stay a while, don't go.
Tell me everything about the other guy.
There's a song bird that breaks;
the shrill silence of the night.
The pain won't go.
Darkenss shadowed by blinding light.
I'm tired now,
The love unsaid almost too loud;
Lockless but alive,
fool no more... no more.

1 Comments:

Blogger Zh. said...

i didnt think u had compassion within you.i blame the hair for hiding it all this time!*tee hee*

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