Why Not?

Should I be happy or should I be sad
Can I decide what will be had
By myself and not others who try as they will
To ruin my mood and my cheap truncated thrills

Should I be cheerful or should I be sick
Why must you be such a prick
That steals and hits and flicks at my soul
Your never ever ending and out of control

Should I be loving or should I be hating
Of the things that show up so unexpected
Making my mind a wandering jew of thoughts
Of feelings of hatred and love as it rots

Should I be gleeful or should I be torn
With all of the things washed and worn
I tighten my belt and look the other way
Maybe just maybe I’ll be lead astray

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Strong Words

You make me want to hurt
You drive me into spurts
Of pain and agony beyond belief
Only I can save myself from your grief

Cool off for a bit now
You can’t stop because of how
I treated you or left you alone
Get over it already and be grown

Take your shit and leave me be
Or come by and simply see
I haven’t forgotten who you are
Lets simply end this endless spar

I forgive you for what you be
Please just forgive me for me
Do you want me to hate you
Or can you not see what is true

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I Know Nothing.

All that I know
Is nothing without you
Your mind is so beautiful
And your heart is true

You are what I need
And everything I do
I’ll hold your hand
Let’s just see this through

All that I know
Is nothing without you
Your mind is so beautiful
And your heart is true

Simple things mean everything
That’s why I need you
You leave me hopeful
In everything we do

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