Ghandi

Sometimes i smile at jokes that were said yesterday
i finally get it
I keep forgetting to think until it's late
late sits on the edge of too late
I wonder why time goes faster in the early morning
like the world is running late
We walk around keeping ourselves under strict surveillance
abiding by social law 
When will we own ourselves completely?
the moon is bright
and in the shadows we are us
and in secret conversations we send our guards home to be with their families
This is the true light
the light of who we really are
Who i am
And tonight is not the last time I'll see the light.

Blurbs

Hotel California (Eagles)
James walks into a dimly lit hotel in the early afternoon. He meets a beautiful girl holding a candle who shows him around a very interesting hotel. Will he ever check out?

Down (Jay Sean)
Jay falls madly in love with a beautiful girl. He decides to take her on a surprise vacation. After some scary events he stumbles upon her big secret. Both of their lives will change forever.

Mr. Brightside (The Killers)
After Brian's girlfriend leaves him he develops trust issues and decides to move back in with his parents where he finds something in his basement bedroom that could change history forever.

Its My Life (Bon Jovi)
When 16 year old Jake decides he is sick of being the perfect child he starts acting out and becomes a thrill seeker. When he takes it a little too far he looses a lot. When a friend calls with a proposition will he accept?

Bad Romance (Lady Gaga)
When June writes a book called The Bad Romance with her husband Michael everything they write starts to become their real life. When finally realize whats happening things have gotten out of hand. They have to fix everything or their lives will never be the same.    

songs with stories

Back to December
For the First Time

Jealousy

The poem the summer i was sixteen really makes me jealous because i enjoyed reading it and i wish i could make my poems enjoyable to read. i could relate to the feeling of the poem. i love how he showed how the people or person in the poem felt carefree and sort of floated through the summer with out saying it. A poem like this is beautiful. Its simple joys of life that sometimes get over looked but reading it makes you remember. Its a phase of life we all go through. everything is fun and easy and not a lot gets accomplished besides growing up and experiencing life. I am jealous. I would love to write a poem like that.