

Hockeyheavy bags and early games late practices and smelly skates gross equipment and a broken stickHockey
concussions and broken bones
kidney damage and twisted ankles muscle spasms and freezing toes
but the sweet freedom the perfect pass on your stick and the satisfaction of a goal
speeding down the ice pivoting from backwards to front and jumping the boards
seeing them go down
after trying to take you out
its hard to explain you just cant say
why it is you love the game but you still do


SoonThere is no more anger The sorrow is still there But it helps to know i will be home soon There are no more tears The ache is still there But i will see you again at a quarter past noonSoon
I am done with the dark I want to step into the light Still all alone but the hate is no longer holding me down I am done with the tears
My face is all dry I have no more reasons to frown
My sister i still miss you It has been hard for the both of us
But soon we will have no more reasons to cry We have to be strong With each other to support we can m


YouNow i know the reason For all of my pain And all of my grief The reason i can never let myself be happy Its all because of youYou
You are angry one minute
A torrent of harsh words
And even harsher accusations But then you are happy Laughing and joking
Its makes me so confused The only person i can think to blame is me When really its all because of you
Why i cry myself to sleep And why i can never forgive myself Why must i be punished for your past mistakes Why am i to blame
Its all because of you


No Chance at AllWhen your world is crashing down around youNo Chance at All
How do you hold your head above the rushing current?
You keep thinking of ways to avoid it
You have to face the monster sometime
But can never quite bring yourself to it
You know you will be a disapointment
A failure in their eyes
Things will never be the same for you
No matter how hard you try
But nobody seems to hear you screaming for help
Nobody is listening to you cry and cry all through the dark nights
Oh how hard it must be
To know you a
Thanks so much for the watch
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Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
Keep writing do it, if its a passion of yours, keep showing in words what you care about, your not vulnerable you get me, you have a good heart keep it
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Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
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you dont want baggage without lifetime gurentees...you dont want to watch me die
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