ThePostalService

from this day on! i will make it through i can't let people stand in my way as i sit down talking to the lord i steadily pray with guidance from above and love all around i will fly like a dove no more running from my problems the smoke can't drift my issues anymore i must meet them head on to this i deplore i loved ya last spring heartbroken and torn this poem i will sing if i truely was sad you would see it in my eyes but when i hear their voices i suddenly become glad never can i be in remorse i will love again i can love again i shall love again running this life, it is a course don't you dare stand in my way like t

* Jazz music plays in background * new hair and new shoes too bad in life she had to lose new shirt and new hat torn and shackled, broken, undone, withered and torn like a cat burrowing and digging as she has no sight resembling that of a blind mole life just cut her short of wealth, things just didn't work for old nicole * Jazz music plays in background *

will you cry with me as you blind my eyes with your rhapsody of words they become off beat i hear garbage cans clangoring in the distance they hit the ground back and forth as your soul plays a smooth melody saying i have a job for you one only you can do i want to love with you reach for the sky so blue hold my palm together we will sing a song you have completed your work the job is finished so can i love with you only you can harmonize with nature so true clangor to bang upon the soil the foil tops rang can i love with you dance to the beat of the song

..// In the Chair \\.. In the chair where thoughts become dreams the mind soes together broken ideas with seems knowledge is brought forth through a lovely pink petal as the clock turns over and over, creations settle ~~in the chair\\

~tears that flow~ tears that flow through eyes that stay dry tormented through a life of sufferage, he lives my mentallity sends the message to die My heart may speak of evil but I will always give Tears that flow past ivisible glowing off white wings That change To pale black and wrinkled feathers Corresponding to the Ying and the Yang My actions speak for themself my beaten soul forever sings

~gossamer lies their words are tearing through my soul can you get through their barrier of hateful words you are beautiful from the inside and out you must percieve yourself as greatness when you don't, you will be subjected to their gossamer lies your perception holds more weight and substance

~stranger from the aloof~ can you see me, I sense your presence near me don't run away from your greatest quality I posses it, I am it stranger from the aloof your eyes behold a glare unto mine our connection is fierce not knowing who you are we are both aloof

each day goes by and I can never find the answer what does life expect from me, what does it want each day i try harder to strive on becuase I know I can never give up Holding in all the tears combined with the fears I break through the impossible barrier and I live