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[sid] => 156025
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Broken Wings (End of Time)
[time] => 2009-12-17 16:13:03
[hometext] => remember me for all the good things i've done...thank you
[bodytext] => I think back to all the tears that I‘ve cried Somewhere back in my childhood my heart must’ve died For each day I have multiple faces Most of the time I avoid awkward embraces How can this be, through the misery that always lasts The hard times make me afraid to ask But to my friends just so you know You can run to me if you need me, and I will never leave I just need, something or someone to believe in As you probably can see It's a little thing to be true, what shall I do? Real friends help me get through And If they knew I was in trouble They would help me, I’m sure they would Cos real friends keep your hopes up and make you feel good When I was younger, I used to give my mum hell Maybe it was cos I didn’t understand her or she didn’t understand me She got angry one day and yelled Are you ever going to change? I told her yeah, but it one way or another I’m always going to be the same Until the lord decides it’s my time So mend my broken wings By sending your angels down To heal me once again To take away my pain Then I can fly away, When it’s my time What can I do with my life to come out on top with a win Should I take a chance and go out on a whim To make new found friendships Just so you know, I don't get out the flat much Since a past broken friendship got me out of touch I haven’t smiled in a long while That’s why I write in the depressive style My outlook on life is me alone...yeah solo Watching people talking their voices in slow mo For quiet times I like to disappear, so I can release my emotions That’s how usually my writing sets itself in motion I shut myself away from this cold, cruel world? I’m thankful that I have a little girl She keeps me going from day to day All she has to do is smile and I know everything is okay That’s why I’ve decided to stay Until the lord decides it’s finally my time So mend my broken wings By sending your angels down To heal me once again To take away my pain Then I can fly away, For when it’s my time Who’s going to tell whether I’m right or wrong To live this life my way all along Got to remain strong in this world full of haters They’ll try and get you by snapping like alligators To even it all out you got to have your givers as well as takers With my writing talent I hope people don’t envy me I just let my mind flow then I can express my feelings easily I can let go of my struggles and find time to breathe Must keep the peace for the sanity of people around me Then there is nothing that we can’t achieve In times of danger don't freeze Follow my lead and I’ll give you advice in times of need A ounce of trust, honesty and loyalty and then we can be free So when it’s my time to die And eternally rest in the peaceful skies I hope you all will remember me So mend my broken wings By sending your angels down To heal me once again To take away my pain Then I can fly away, For when it’s my time Cos when the angels come down To take me away I hope the memories of me And my poetry Will always stay Until they can find The end of time By Jay Basey © 2009 [comments] => 0 [counter] => 146 [topic] => 19 [informant] => devils_denial [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => InspirationalPoems )
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