The Nicest Chauffeur

Rainbows and flowers that add color to our lives
Friends and family that make everything worthwhile
And as they say, "The Best Things in Life Are Free"
Enjoy life's little treasures and you'll be happy to just BE!

The feel of the rain on your face
A kiss or a warm embrace
A gentle and loving look
The tinking sound of a flowing brook

This is just a taste of what life has to offer
So enjoy the ride with such thoughts as your personal Chauffeur..

Out the Door

You say you love me but you don't give a damn..
You don't even make an effort to know who I am.
I know you have troubles but so do I
And if you know that, then why do you still make me cry?
My heart bleeds for some tender love and affection
Instead what I get, is more rejection.
There's not much more I can handle
Of that I am sure..
So, if you won't make the effort to be and take care of me
It won't be long till I'm out the door!

Too Late

We don't know what we have till it's gone
And then the thought comes to us, "wtf was going on?"
Was I blind to it all or did I just choose not to see?
I was loved and adored just for being Me...
Why did I not fight my insecurities and fears
Cuz now all I'm left with, is nothing but tears..

Sanity

The Sky is dark, the future looks bleak
Panic reigns supreme in every street
There's murder and mayhem anywhere you glance
And I look for an opportunity
That one Golden chance
A chance to be wild, crazy and free
Anything to cut loose from what everyone else calls Sanity!

The Abyss

Darkness envelops me and swallows me whole

My mind begins screaming like a tormented soul

I scramble around looking for something to grope

Something, anything, that will give me hope...

But chaos is king and my mind is a riot

And I see myself giving up the fight

So I sink down further, into the deep abyss

And I think to myself, there's nothing to miss...

Friday 2 (Self Pity? I think not...)

Tragic stories and hearts breaks are somethings
That are perhaps common to us all
But what we don't get to hear enough of
Is how we pick ourselves up whenever we fall...
Things will go wrong
And that's part of the plan
What He's waiting to see
Is if we give in and pity our state or take a stand?
So pick yourself up and hold your head high
Coz we're better than self-pity, You and I....

Thursday 2

The Sky seems at night to be a black hole
The wind howls in the distance, teasing and taunting me
Do I give in and simply let go?
Or do I stay and fight to give it my all and more!
I linger a while longer
Trying to decide what to do
And come to the realization
That it's in my hands to change my fate
So I stay back and fight
And revel in in the fact that it's just me
That can set things right!