I wish I could say what I think, but it never does any good.
You're not listening to me.
I wish I could tell you what I mean,
But you're not listening to me.
I only want some time, to simply speak my mind,
But you're not listening to me.
I want to tell you I need a shoulder to cry on,
but you're not listening to me.
I want to tell you when I'm sorry,
but you're not listening to me.
I don't mean to insult,
but how many pearls must I cast?
Not that I think of you as a pig.
Can I make a wish?
I wish that someone would listen.
I know he is there, ever listening,
but I don't think he is a excuse to ignore those in need.
I think ra
You see me,
You try to follow my stride.
You wish for "I" to become "we",
as you walk by my side.
You say "I pity you.",
"I can't imagine what you're going through."
If you understood the way my world goes 'round,
maybe you'd know why...at your words...I show a frown.
The truth is that I walk alone,
that is all I have ever known.
I walk with a shadow, this is my "we",
forces unseen are there to surround me.
You said I seemed lonely,
the truth is I'm not.
I guess loneliness is a thing I haven't got.
I don't like people in my face,
in a crowd I feel out of place.
solitude is the way I like things,
I suppose that for me, it gi
I see you walking, alone and cold.
I see your fear that you won't show.
You think that you are now so far,
That no one will ever see your scar.
No person in the world will listen to you,
to know exactlly what you're going through.
They don't understand and they may never know,
because you've learned for your pain to never show.
But I've seen when you've been hit down,
I noticed what hides behind that frown.
I see the pain in your ice blue eyes,
I've seen through your harsh disguise.
You think that you walk alone,
Through the world....it's what you've been shown.
You think it's all you'll ever know,
but I want you to know....you
A figure lies in a pool of red.
Broken, bleeding...left half-death.
Worries of past, present, and fears of that to come.
Dreading the shadows around the bend.
It's cries only heard by some,
But none to make it end.
Shackled wrists stained with red.
Covered in scars that once bled.
Darkness surrounding, night turns to day.
They reach for a small light that's so far away.
Laughter burns ears and taunts burn the mind.
Still held back by the shackles that bind.
Always turning the other cheek,
Ever the one to be meek.
In this abyss shadows twist minds,
Many go in, but some you'll never find.
Keeping your light in the darkness i
A lone figure,
a long dark road,
a light to shine the way,
but which way to go?
I'm not sure, 'cause I don't understand.
Why are you there to hold my hand?
I am a loner, and am all alone.
I'm used to being here, just on my own.
Why waste waste your kind words,
On someone like me?
Though the sweetest thing I've ever heard...
I just can't see.
A feeling dwells in me when you draw near,
A soft voice whispers in my heart's ear.
I stand back in surprise,
at your violet eyes.
What is this emotion that I can see?
What is this feeling that stares back at me?
Is this...love?
I may ask you why,
But I've seen the answer...
In violet
If I could search eternity, I'd never find a way, to say what you mean to me.
A friend, an angel, that's what you are...we're so close, no matter how far.
The love of a sister, to you, my dear friend. Few people in this world could hope to contend.
And though it is easy to count back the days, it feels like we've been friends forever, always.
And now that it's your special day, I get the perfect chance to say...
You are always loved.
----
Happy birthday...
My mind's so far, but I'm still here.
Wandering muses whisper in my ears.
A spinning cycle of thoughts, swirling through my head,
from the rise of the sun, till I lay in my bed.
My mind now roams a world unseen, to a place you may reach,
but only by dreams.
Confusion and sorrow lie beyond this place,
and of the only true comforts is greeting your face.
It's a struggle to keep striving, like the ones that came before.
It's difficult, never knowing what surprises are in store.
I'm not sure if I'm walking straight, I guess I'll just pretend.
Maybe when the day comes, I'll finally reach that end.
The place that I've been searchi
You know Isis and marik and malik and Yami,
shadi, rishid, and seth with a rod that goes whammy.
But do you recall? The most famous Egyptian bishie of all!
Baku the red-knifed Yami had a very shiny knife,
and if you ever saw it, you'd know to run for your life.
All of the other duelists used to tremble as they called him names...
they never let poor Baku join in all their duelist games. (AND WITH GOOD REASON!)
But then one foggy,spooky night, Malik came to say:
"Bakura with your knife so bright...
won't you hunt Yami Moto tonight?"
Then all the duelists still feared him,
and shouted out as they fleed...
"Bakura the red knifed Yami
Winter time has come, as white blankets tuck over the ground.
Old toys left in the yard have yet to be unearthed and re-found.
A shinning tree strung up with lights,
now glows down the stairs on this coldest of nights.
This time is for presents, for friends and for love.
But never forget the best gift from above.
As the graceful white snow dances down,
My family now sleeps, safe and sound.
Out of all of my gifts that I get tonight,
Out of all of the things within my sight…
There's just one thing that's missing within this bright place…
The wonderful joy of seeing your face.
And though I can't see you, and you cannot be here,
'Jingle beads' a C-mas Parody by erika18, literature
Literature
'Jingle beads' a C-mas Parody
Miroku: Jingle beads, jingle beads, jingle all the way!
Oh what fun it is to grope lady Sango all the day!
Sango: :slap: HENTAI!
Inuyasha: Crashing through the snow, killing Youkai on the way...over the fields we go...
Naraku: Laughing maniacally all the way! MUWA-HA-HA! :evillaugh:
Inuyasha: WHO INVITED YOU?! :pissedoff:
Miroku: KANZANA! *Sucks him up *
Kagome: Bells on bob tails ring! =D
Inuyasha: What the heck's a bob tail? :confused:
EOE: WHO CARES?!
Kikyo: Making spirits fight! :evillaugh:
Sango: Oh what fun it is to sing this SLAY-ing song tonight! =D
Miroku: Jingle beads, jingle beads! Jingle all the way! Oh what fun it is