If I... if IThink about uIf IDont let u goIf ICry about youWill youMake a changeDo youThink about usdo youknow who I am?I don't thinkYou knowYou don'tKnow who I amDo youRemember usThe ones who loved youwhen youDid what u doWhen youscared us to deathWhen youUsed usWhen youFlat out abused usand weLoved you thru itand youThrew that awayAm IStill your biscuitIs sheStill your blueAre weStill your girlsWhat do weMean to youIf ILie awakein myMoments of darknessIf Ithink of youBut iDont speak of youWill youSay you're soryWill youThink of meDo youReturn our
A mile in my shoes Perhaps you'd understandIf i gave you my shoesTry them outTake a walkSee how they fitHow they look on youNot your style?Not your size?Not your cup of tea are they?Maybe you'd no longer judgeNo longer expect something of meThat i cant beMaybe you'd stop telling me how to feelTelling me to get realTo just forget.I love youBut we wear a different sized shoeYou just don't walk the way i doJust hold my handDon't say a wordOr think a thoughtJust walk with meThats all i ask of you.
What it is I love about ART What I love about Art.It's not that I like the Artist or all of his work, I don't like all Dalior Escher or Pollock or Basquiat but I adore some. How I feel about them aspeople affects my feeling about a given piece very little.No, it's not the chic name like Freud; it's not the style with the labellike Cubism, it’s not even the subject matter that dictates myappreciation or lack thereof.It's the action, it's the visible texture of the dried paint, it’s theobvious shape of the bristles of the brush and the lines they leavethat reveal the motion and the movement of the artist be it a boldpassionate moment of inspi
Late Pregnancy If I lean forwardI can see my toesI think they have my feetbut who knows!Maybe you can look and tell meDid my feet walk away without me?Perhaps I forgot them at the somewhereI forget things here and thereDid I leave my feet at the store?or maybe in bed because they were soreMaybe you can look and tell meDid my feet walk away without me?
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