Gonna buy an old guitar that is
Covered in stickers that are
Apart of someone else’s history.
Gonna steal your beat up car that is
Blue, and drive it down roads that are
All helping me reach my destination.
Gonna walk out to the beach that is
Far away from the identical houses that are
Threatening to swallow my voice.
Gonna sink my toes in sand that is
Still warm from the daytime beach goers that are
Now sleeping peacefully in their homes.
You wanted to know why I go to the beach alone;
This is why.
I let myself collapse,
Collapse into the sand with the guitar
Safely propped in my careful arms.
And I find myself
Finding lyrics to a song I’ve never
Heard, sung, played, written before.
The waves can carry my voice
To unreachable rafters,
Unbelievable octaves,
Across the ocean to strangers
Who maybe feel this ache
He’s forced me to grow accustomed to.
I can feel the pain rushing out of my throat,
I can feel for the first time in days.
The sky is black but I scream these words of
Such vivid colour and emotion at it,
As if it will change anything,
As if I can change anything.
I know my face will fade from your memory.
I sing out my pain.
I know my words won’t mean anything to you.
I sing for the insane.
I know this song won’t ever reach you.
I sing to erase the stains.
I know that I’ve made countless mistakes.
I sing to try to explain.
I know you want me out of your life,
I sing despite your disdain.
I know you’re walking just out of reach,
I sing to try to clear my brain.
I sing to try to clear my brain.
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Beware ;
I'm not afraid to ask stupid questions,
I love flowers,
I get left out sometimes,
I sing all day,
I'm afraid of losing my memory,
I create new identities for myself,
I'm a straight edge,
I cut up magazines,
I love doing crafts,
I like big teddy bears,
I invented the Mutual Palm Tickle with Morgan,
I try to see the beauty in everything,
I need acoustic songs,
I don't wear expensive clothes,
I like rainy days,
I'm freaked by fish and toes,
I don't wear lots of makeup,
I never make my bed,
I laugh really easily,
I love nail polish,
I change my mind a lot,
I don't take myself very seriously,
I like buttons,
I live by quotes,
I love France, and everything french,
I always say sorry when it's not my fault,
I live in the country,
I don't care if you're popular by their standards,
I brush my teeth for a long time,
You will have to live with the fact that
I love flowers,
I get left out sometimes,
I sing all day,
I'm afraid of losing my memory,
I create new identities for myself,
I'm a straight edge,
I cut up magazines,
I love doing crafts,
I like big teddy bears,
I invented the Mutual Palm Tickle with Morgan,
I try to see the beauty in everything,
I need acoustic songs,
I don't wear expensive clothes,
I like rainy days,
I'm freaked by fish and toes,
I don't wear lots of makeup,
I never make my bed,
I laugh really easily,
I love nail polish,
I change my mind a lot,
I don't take myself very seriously,
I like buttons,
I live by quotes,
I love France, and everything french,
I always say sorry when it's not my fault,
I live in the country,
I don't care if you're popular by their standards,
I brush my teeth for a long time,
You will have to live with the fact that

1 comment:
I really love your blog miss lacey.
And I really want to buy an old guitar covered in stickers, or just learn to play guitar. :D
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