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Saturday, 07 November 2009
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Lock Up Queen (Wip)
There is a person I miss so much,
The situation is so messed up,
She's locked up with my heart,
She doesn't know when enough is enough.
She's gone, she's gone, she's gone, she's locked up!
She's gone, she's gone, the girl really fucked up!
She's gone, she's gone, she's gone, lock up queen!
Why'd she get taken away from me?
Thursday, 10 September 2009
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Shades of Cobain (lyrics)
(v1)
Kurt Cobain gave me a name
when I started writing again
So I hearken hearken hearken
the sound
with grunge gargled noise
lights out, dive and drowned
(Chorus)
Your songs fade to red
shades of colors
words unsaid
years missed
died too young
he had been a musical son
(v2)
A shadow of doubt
til Kurt Crossed my head
singing a song, "All Apologies" said,
In Room 27 to live
A lifetime, a musical gift.
(Musical Breakdown)
Colored Quick Black and Grey
Here we are,
entertained today
years missed
where'd you go
Oh I know I know I know
-YEA EAH YEAH EAH YEA EAH YEA
Your songs fade to red
shades of colors
words unsaid
years missed
died too young
he had been a musical son
(v3)
More than a man
not quite a god
Shades of Cobain Have got me all wrong
I hear the music
here I go
Kurt, tell me all you know
Your songs fade to red
shades of colors
words unsaid
years missed
died too young
he had been a musical son
Saturday, 25 April 2009
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Lethal Mess
I'm here, again, alone.
shivering,
skin and bone.
the voices in my head,
make me erratic,
I'm sick of it.
I'm scared
and I'm rabid.
I'm nonchalant in stressing out.
Though when relaxed,
I'm flipping out.
I'm almost normal
on Saturdays,
but otherwise,
my mood's like waves;
push and pull,
like the undertow,
sending my thoughts,
like ships, askew.
be aware,
of what I say next.
In my mind a,
there's a lethal mess.
Don't come close,
I'll infect you,
be advised;
you're fragile too!
© 2009 Mathew S. Plamondon
Friday, 24 April 2009
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Can't Be Saved (acoustic)
see relatedMind Me Again
The following poem you do not read the words in Parenthesis they are just words that give more meaning to the overall sentence however not reading them keeps the poem flowing... thanks
They ask me;
Who (are you),
and where (are you going)?
I absently tell them;
I'm just too impaired.
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I'm struggling more,
with my daily life;
My future is slips farther.
Fading from my sight,
into an abyss.
Darkness I dismally missed,
I'd rather disappear,
than feel like this.
I'm still going nowhere,
I can't remember where I've been.
What am I doing?
When will it end?
© 2009 Mathew S. Plamondon
Tuesday, 09 September 2008
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Nowhere to Turn
A little more of this mess,
causing me such distress.
compassion lacked all around,
hatred infesting breeding grounds.
surrounded by those who scrutinize,
always unwilling to compromise.
©2008 Mathew S. Plamondon
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- Name: Mathew
- Country: United States
- State: Massachusetts
- Metro: Worcester
- Birthday: 3/14/1986
- Gender: Male
- Member Since: 7/3/2005
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