Alexis Marie Friend's Page

Two hearts are better than one.
My heart just weighs a ton.
Music fills the air.
I cannot bare.
Two eyes fill with tears.
All you have to do is lock into them && fear.
You got me holding the pistol.
While you just whistle.
It goes tumbling, I keep mumbling.
I'm done with your fun.
As I hold my heart on my sleave.
I'm walking to leave.

Broken glass on the ground.
Thinking of pain for the most.
Needed something to feel for the time being.
Friends askk, You can't say muchh.
Home is no place to be.
Abused, you put yourself on mute.
No one understand but you.
Don't explain. They can see for themselves.
All they can see is beauty through the broken glass.

You hold your broken heart.
Never knowing what to do next.
Going home or losing all the rest of pain you have left.
What person could have suffered so muchh.
Should never have to go through this.
Askk for healing, No one takes up the offer.
He walkked away with the other halff.
Never thinking to stop him.
So all you can do is stand there holding your broken heart.

I do not seek the soul within.
Instead my writing speaks to them.
Birds chirp && wind blows.
My face mustn't glow, while you show.
Instincts say follow you heart, I think that is tart.
The more you begin to sink in.
My knees begin to weaken.
I chose to crawl as I bawled.
As I lay by daddy's tree, I see a busy bee.
As the sun beat down on me, I knew my spririt was set free.
At last what more could I need.

This sweet kiss
Is full of wonderful bliss
What more could be asked for
That you should know I adore
As we sit on the rocks
While the clock just tick tocks
You send a wonderful power through my body
As people would have thought as naughty
You give me another kiss
That is full of bliss.
-Alexis.