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Thursday, March 30, 2006

The "DRAMA QUEEN"


"You're a drama queen"
The words can be so mean
But in essence and context what do they really mean?
The expressing of feelings now dont be too lean
In telling your story dont sound too keen
If you're hurt, keep quiet, here jump on your trampoline
Your frowning, dont tell me its a ruptured spleen?
You're really joyful so where have you been?
Or is it just an act to keep your dirty slate clean?
Do you love me really? or do you fakely with jealousy burn green?
You're eyes are watering what have you my dearest seen?
Or is it yet again a play, another spasm of your teen?
Your not fooling me kid because remember "YOUR A DRAMA QUEEN!"

GREEDY


How greedy can you be with love?
How greedily can you love the one above?
How greedy is it to care for someone?
How greedy is it when you're that someone?
How greedy is it that i want you to be happy?
How greedy is it that everything I do is for your clappy?
How greedy is it that I dream of your smile?
How greedy is it that I cant be away from you a mile?
How greedy is it that Id give everything to be with you?
How greedy is it if my love for you is true?
How greedy do you think I really am?
How greedy am I? I dont give a damn!
How greedy is it to feed the needy?
How greedy is the one who is greedy?

Be easy with words


Be easy with words, for they target my heart like a sharpened dagger
Will it or not, it will transform my form, and cause me to stagger
I laugh not because life is filled with plesantries and joy
I laugh merely because people think im their heavenly envoy
Pick up my plate to feel its true size and weight
Then coem back to me and tell my why you think I'm irate
The poison of the syllabuls of a small word
Can cost me my sanity which I can just about afford
I may seem loose, off the touch even perilous to all
But that is not all that a person like me can hold from a fall
There is a part of me I can never uncover to any old soul
But there is a part of me that can distribute itself like dole
In my circle of words that I live amidst, swim along with and keep true
There are very little that will realise this, a small group the few
That a butterfly does not stay long in its cocoon
And I will emerge better than before, to your likeing quite soon.
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