Poisoned Weed, by LostSoul Subscribe to rss feed for LostSoul

Lovely as you are
My poisoned weed
You claim I'm what you need
But you make man's heart bleed

I'd rather leave
Put my mind at ease
Let my walk be my creed
Cause I don't believe
In anything less than good deeds

But who's perfect
Not I
I dream of the sky
And at times my imagination's run wild
Like flying high
I get too bored at night
Waiting for the light
And you will find me dreaming
Living in my mind
Laughing at myself, cause I'm blind
I can't see the cruelty of you
But I can feel you

And that's enough for me to go
Close this chapter and close the door
Don't have problems letting go
Cause I'm better living on my own
Posted: 2009-08-14 01:52:46 UTC

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