Post by girlshapedgirl on Feb 16, 2003 22:39:09 GMT -5
Follow the flow let it go
Emotions know no
Boundaries I’m smaller
Than my contemporaries
That begins and remains
To be seen feel
and dream lean on
me and redeem yourself
get some help ask for
it always like I told
you it’s running
down this hallway that
gets me so worked
up. I’ve had enough
it’s tough not understanding
what could be next
but it’s the best it’s
a must to try to not
guess. Just start
from the heart feel it
hard and let it rock you
till you’re blue I knew
it could come to this
I should have flown
When I had the chance
Soft spoken rhymes carry
Me into gold spin me.
Run so I ran until
I saw a cloud wrap
It’s arms around the
Sun take the sky by
Surprise interpret it how
You want to do it but
It’s my poetry let it
Do it’s own thing or
You’ll suffocate it’s the
Great stuff we only
Hear about encoded
Into lines of nothing-
ness. But they’re
Much ado about
a lot of things we
just don’t know it
until the author
sings I know you know
so let me go no one
can pretend to be
inside your head though
I can’t begin to pretend
That I understand
What my poetry means
But its not my job
To interpret you’re the
One who wants to
know what every little
words stands for or
why I’d put a sentence
like this next to or
after a sentence like
that sometimes I
don’t rhyme and
that bothers you too
but it’s hard
to couplet everything
into two lines
that end on the
same sound
Emotions know no
Boundaries I’m smaller
Than my contemporaries
That begins and remains
To be seen feel
and dream lean on
me and redeem yourself
get some help ask for
it always like I told
you it’s running
down this hallway that
gets me so worked
up. I’ve had enough
it’s tough not understanding
what could be next
but it’s the best it’s
a must to try to not
guess. Just start
from the heart feel it
hard and let it rock you
till you’re blue I knew
it could come to this
I should have flown
When I had the chance
Soft spoken rhymes carry
Me into gold spin me.
Run so I ran until
I saw a cloud wrap
It’s arms around the
Sun take the sky by
Surprise interpret it how
You want to do it but
It’s my poetry let it
Do it’s own thing or
You’ll suffocate it’s the
Great stuff we only
Hear about encoded
Into lines of nothing-
ness. But they’re
Much ado about
a lot of things we
just don’t know it
until the author
sings I know you know
so let me go no one
can pretend to be
inside your head though
I can’t begin to pretend
That I understand
What my poetry means
But its not my job
To interpret you’re the
One who wants to
know what every little
words stands for or
why I’d put a sentence
like this next to or
after a sentence like
that sometimes I
don’t rhyme and
that bothers you too
but it’s hard
to couplet everything
into two lines
that end on the
same sound
