Wednesday, May 16, 2012

Smiling At You.


I'm sitting on top of my courage,
as you sleep on your self respect.
Somethings won't change,
won't somethings change?
Hopefully one day I'm that person you'll think of when you've lost.
Revenge isn't the name I'll give to karma,
it's just a coincidence.
You said your blood isn't red with me,
your shadow is embarrassed to follow you.
That's why you roam in the night,
but the moon will always be there.
Try to run?
When really, all you wish to do is walk past everything in ease.
So hide behind your looks of confidence,
you're only igniting the flames of insecurity.
I'm not one to laugh at you dying,
a smile will make that difference mean something.

10/11/11
22:31

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