Hunger Games

Deep in the meadow, hidden far away
A cloak of leaves, a moonbeam ray
Forget your woes and let your troubles lay
And when it's morning again, they'll wash away
Here it's safe, here it's warm
Here the daisies guard you from every harm
Here your dreams are sweet and tomorrow brings them true
Here is the place where I love you.

Δευτέρα, 23 Ιανουαρίου 2012


What's with these harsh words of criticism
all I ever did was do what I was told
above and beyond my call of duty even

But the harsh blows of your speech hurt
why did I even ever bother trying to impress you
there's no point in my pride either
all that feeling receives is a judgmental quarrel

My work here is through
emotions and all else fail, so why bother
the corner of the room seems so inviting
crawl away like the pathetic worm I am
off I hide to hinder my wounds and stitch myself together
a self centered bitch has no rank among her foes