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A servant in love is all that I am It doesn’t come with the glitz or the glam In fact at times it can be underhanded I abide my whole life, and I don’t understand it
I sit in this pain, I’m hiding I cried I sit back and watch as the universe lies I’m worn out and karma’s not keepin’ it even I’m tired of this life and I’m ready to leave it
I’m tryin’ to be positive, tryin’ to stay free but this negative bullshit just won’t let me be I thought that I stood up and walked away but I’ve fell in the same mess I’m in everyday
I couldn’t just end it ’cause that’s just not me I need to find something to make me feel free I’m looking for solace, some phallical magic To end all these feelings making my heart sick
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Ridin’ on my coattails Man, you got to go now I can’t handle all this weight Soon my back is gonna break I can’t abide with what you’re doin’ Soon this all will be in ruin Tryin’ to keep my anguish back but then I launch a sneak attack This tread from walkin’ over me is deep and I’m about to flee Your propaganda’s mostly toxic Broken words all make my mind sick Clouds are hangin’ low outside Leave these problems way up high Wishin’ you a life of charms But takin’ back my lovin’ arms
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Somedays I’m happy what happened Some days I just wanna cry I wouldn’t take back what has happened ‘Cause everything’s opened my eyes But now I can’t stop my mind thinkin’ Of how I’ll stop thinkin’ of you And I’m thinkin’ I’m ‘bout to start drinkin’ ‘Cause I just don’t wanna feel blue
I don’t know what I’m gonna do Without you it’s crazy ‘cause I never had you
Sometimes my thoughts are so loud I can’t hear anything over the din And sometimes it’s everyday life But most times I’m thinkin ‘bout him The one that’s revolving my life The one that’s been buried within Yeah, sometimes my thoughts are on money But most times I’m thinkin bout him
I don’t know what I’m gonna do Without you it’s crazy ‘cause I never had you
How do I stop all this racket How do I let these thoughts go My hearts screamin’ over my head now And this heartache continues to grow These mind numbing sins are most noble Endlessly lost outside you I’m finally done being sober Killin’ my feelings until we are through
I don’t know what I’m gonna do Without you it’s crazy ‘cause I never had you
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Just sittin around takin’ up space on your porch, Sittin around makin it skunk. It could be worse in my head I guess… I’m way worse in my head when I’m drunk.
I’m wastin away everday Still feelin’ so very senseless But being inside your bright aura I’m weightless, And feelin’ a little less useless.
Just sittin’ around takin up space on your couch, Sittin around makin’ it skunk. It could be waaay worse in my head I guess…. I’m way worse when I’m feelin’ the funk.
Just sittin’ around takin’ up space in your heart’ Sittin’ around makin’ it Skunk Well, it could be worse It could be so worse I’m still worse in my head when I’m drunk.
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An author’s note about this work: Many people know I spend a lot of time writing poetry and lyrics outside of my daily photography and music reviews. I thought I’d share today a little bit of my writing process, and how sometimes my roaming thoughts turn into what they are. Here is a little example:
While trying to sell my house I had been doing a lot of packing, painting, and patching. On the particular day this poem was born I had decided to take down all of my wall art. I began removing the nails and patching the holes to prepare for painting. These thoughts were roaming through my mind as I worked…
“As I pull these crooked nails out of these old tired walls all I can think about is my own foolishness. How could I have believed with a nature as impermanent and fluctuating such as mine that I would stay in one place for this long? How am I going to fill all of these holes… and not just the ones in the walls. I need to find a place to heal for a while, a place that can fill the gaping chasms in my heart and soul.”
I immediately stopped and began typing. I just felt like there was something there, but I went back to work, and then I kinda forgot. I didn’t stumble upon it for a couple of months after that, and then when I did I began looking at the possibilities, and “Nails” came to life.
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