what do you do when there is nothing left to do? what do you do when words fail and your heart has fallen... fallen hit the ground.. fallen into the cement and your wondering how you suppose to pick it up. What do you do when you know the answer but wonder how he could have changed his mind? was it easy, did it happen fast? or was it something that had been happening over along time. Did you close you eyes one night and decide you had enough? was it that one last fight that through you over the edge? Does that mean that I don't have the worth to make someone happy?
NO. Let me tell you what it means. It means you scrape the pieces of your heart up of the ground. You use your friends, your family, and your faith in God and you draw courage from the crevices in your life that you never thought you would use. You take comfort in the fact that you are strong, you have a purpose, and that you'll never be lonely.
I came up with the name "Rolling Time" sitting at my desk freshman year looking up at a cover of Rollingstones I had tacked to my wall while passing the time and it stuck.... Everything on here is thoughts of mine I've had while passing time... Piece by Piece its my life.
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
Thursday, October 14, 2010
Sunday, October 10, 2010
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
following the beat in my heart its swirling like the leaves of fall
I'm singing and no one can hear me
sweet melodies watching the lights turn
from day to night night to day
I dream about us I dream about comfort
falling from the sky in wet serenity
you can't hear me now
you can't feel me now
but I'm here... I'm waiting
I'm singing and no one can hear me
sweet melodies watching the lights turn
from day to night night to day
I dream about us I dream about comfort
falling from the sky in wet serenity
you can't hear me now
you can't feel me now
but I'm here... I'm waiting
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