ashbury

Ok so here I am posting a blog. Not really sure what to say, blogging isn't really my thing. On my myspace I usually post poems so um here, this is called "Just me"


Sure threats always work,
But they never hold up,
Lets just pretend everythings all good again,
Quit waiting to turn the clocks back,
Im tired of going with the flow,
Lets buy us a little more time,
Our words are cheap,
Less is more when it comes to mistakes,
You tell me how long is long,
When we dont have months or days,
Lets just face it,
We arent going to get our way.

Am I coming through,
This is too familiar,
Im pretty sure my heartache is twisting into vines,
Snaking its way up and out,
To wrap around your mind,
Well the steam that rises from the sheets,
Is just a double standard,
You cant see me giving in,
The cards are beginning to stack up,
And the little pieces youre collecting,
Are starting to void,
The tiny voice in my head is finally cracking.

You can count on me to leave with everything,
The view from this side,
Is not what I thought itd be,
When my eyes are closed,
I cant say that its the quality,
Maybe this vision is picture perfect,
Im not 20/20 kids,
I dont think its the quantity,
I might be wrong but Im pretty sure,
Its just me, I think Im a machine.