something soft would be nice
a place to rest my bones
a little more sleep and less advice
from the glass houses with all the stones
and its funny because
what you think isnt true
and what you say
is not that way
i know what ive been through
and had you asked
i might have shared
instead of reclused
known someone cared
but now the time has past
i myself have grown
but it still does hurt
when you throw a stone
so i take comfort in knowing my judge
and im thankful it isnt you
leaving the past behind me
hoping you will too
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