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Not too sure what this is, but I'm feeling low and this is what came from my head.
A bird lives inside me,
In my heart,
He is me,
I am him,
Alter ego,
I’ve lived my life,
As a Façade,
Hiding the fears,
Hiding the pain,
Hiding the suffering,
All my life,
Has been a dream,
All that I’ve achieved has been a daydream,
More than once I’ve found myself,
Awash in a sea of polyester tears,
Man made,
Not real,
Doing what I think I should do,
Not what I want to do,
Not what I should do,
What I think I should do,
Delusions of grandeur,
Adorn the walls of my mind,
I know they’re fake,
False,
Unreal,
That little bird whispers,
To me only,
So I always have two voices in my mind,
That of Me,
And that of who people think is me,
That little bird scares me,
Because he doesn’t lie,
He’s telling me who I am,
How I am,
I can hide from anyone,
But I can’t hide from him
A bird lives inside me,
In my heart,
He is me,
I am him,
Alter ego,
I’ve lived my life,
As a Façade,
Hiding the fears,
Hiding the pain,
Hiding the suffering,
All my life,
Has been a dream,
All that I’ve achieved has been a daydream,
More than once I’ve found myself,
Awash in a sea of polyester tears,
Man made,
Not real,
Doing what I think I should do,
Not what I want to do,
Not what I should do,
What I think I should do,
Delusions of grandeur,
Adorn the walls of my mind,
I know they’re fake,
False,
Unreal,
That little bird whispers,
To me only,
So I always have two voices in my mind,
That of Me,
And that of who people think is me,
That little bird scares me,
Because he doesn’t lie,
He’s telling me who I am,
How I am,
I can hide from anyone,
But I can’t hide from him
Ant wrote:
> That's the way Chris, let it out. Cool...poem?
Cheers. I just wrote what I felt.
>
> Anyway, it's strange how you end up feeling low for no reason.
Happens on occassion to me, but this one's the worst.
Maybe
> you feel uninspired
yup...
too tired to do anything.
Nah, chuffed with my athletics scores earlier though...
Just sit there,
> watching some crap on TV.
I tried that, Anne Robinson was there... *Shudders*
> That's the way Chris, let it out. Cool...poem?
Cheers. I just wrote what I felt.
>
> Anyway, it's strange how you end up feeling low for no reason.
Happens on occassion to me, but this one's the worst.
Maybe
> you feel uninspired
yup...
too tired to do anything.
Nah, chuffed with my athletics scores earlier though...
Just sit there,
> watching some crap on TV.
I tried that, Anne Robinson was there... *Shudders*
That's the way Chris, let it out. Cool...poem?
Anyway, it's strange how you end up feeling low for no reason. Maybe you feel uninspired...too tired to do anything. Just sit there, watching some crap on TV.
Anyway, it's strange how you end up feeling low for no reason. Maybe you feel uninspired...too tired to do anything. Just sit there, watching some crap on TV.
Protoss wrote:
> You guys really need to cheer up...
>
> How about some Yo Mama jokes?
> ;0D
Sod.
Off.
> You guys really need to cheer up...
>
> How about some Yo Mama jokes?
> ;0D
Sod.
Off.
You guys really need to cheer up...
How about some Yo Mama jokes?
;0D
How about some Yo Mama jokes?
;0D
Sounds familiar. Not because I've read it before, but just because it's in my mind. :0)
And if you can't hide from the voice, challenge it. That's what I did, and I've come out the stronger.
And if you can't hide from the voice, challenge it. That's what I did, and I've come out the stronger.
Not too sure what this is, but I'm feeling low and this is what came from my head.
A bird lives inside me,
In my heart,
He is me,
I am him,
Alter ego,
I’ve lived my life,
As a Façade,
Hiding the fears,
Hiding the pain,
Hiding the suffering,
All my life,
Has been a dream,
All that I’ve achieved has been a daydream,
More than once I’ve found myself,
Awash in a sea of polyester tears,
Man made,
Not real,
Doing what I think I should do,
Not what I want to do,
Not what I should do,
What I think I should do,
Delusions of grandeur,
Adorn the walls of my mind,
I know they’re fake,
False,
Unreal,
That little bird whispers,
To me only,
So I always have two voices in my mind,
That of Me,
And that of who people think is me,
That little bird scares me,
Because he doesn’t lie,
He’s telling me who I am,
How I am,
I can hide from anyone,
But I can’t hide from him
A bird lives inside me,
In my heart,
He is me,
I am him,
Alter ego,
I’ve lived my life,
As a Façade,
Hiding the fears,
Hiding the pain,
Hiding the suffering,
All my life,
Has been a dream,
All that I’ve achieved has been a daydream,
More than once I’ve found myself,
Awash in a sea of polyester tears,
Man made,
Not real,
Doing what I think I should do,
Not what I want to do,
Not what I should do,
What I think I should do,
Delusions of grandeur,
Adorn the walls of my mind,
I know they’re fake,
False,
Unreal,
That little bird whispers,
To me only,
So I always have two voices in my mind,
That of Me,
And that of who people think is me,
That little bird scares me,
Because he doesn’t lie,
He’s telling me who I am,
How I am,
I can hide from anyone,
But I can’t hide from him