After all the bruises he left
After all the blood he shed
After a million break ups
And a million and one make-ups
With empty promises and recycled lies
When will you realize
That a waste of time you idealize
Your own beauty you agreed to deny a long time ago
And now, in your strenghth you believe mo more
But you are nothing less than an empress
A goddess
A divine queen
And that sorry excuse for a man
Is nothing more then that
An excuse
So stand up for the beautiful woman you truly are
He is the darkness around you
And you-
Not him, my mother
Will shine as a heavenly star
I found this today and really liked it. I am not sure who wrote it.
Wednesday, February 20, 2008
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7 comments:
that's really good!!
Where did you find that? I liked it alot
I really love that.
"With empty promises and recycled lies
When will you realize
That a waste of time you idealize"
Those lines grabbed me the most.
wow...that was really good.thanks for posting it!!heather
Thanks for making me tear up, now I gotta git cha!
Shells
not as poetic as "i had a drink in one hand and a fag in the other hand"
:P
Whoa, I'm taken aback by Uree's Shelly-esque Snark...
Baby steps dear.
Good work!
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