Wednesday, May 23, 2007

Sanity

Sanity when will you be for me
When will I marry peace and give birth to serenity
When will I finally rest on the chest of freedom
Will I ever be able to write a book of wisdom
Full of all the lessons I've learned in life
So others can learn from my mistakes and do right
Am I going to be stuck in this one place
Tied to the ground and falling flat on my face
Or will I find a way
To get through what they say
Sanity when will you be for me
Or are you constantly full of trickery
Designed to make me fall to my knees
And wish that the sperm and the egg had never met in my mother's belly
The stregnth that I once posessed has turned into jelly
And all that is felt is me
Searching for sanity

3 comments:

Angie said...

"the sperm and the egg had never met in my mother's belly" Ummm - I think that means you wish you were never born. I'm glad you were born, I don't know what I would do without you. So I'm going to believe you really don't mean it.

Secondly, stop talking about my belly and sperm and such in here! : )

Tay Lin said...

2angie~ lol...I didn't mean it litarally but thankx for the loving words any way...
And if you belly and sperm is in my mind.. then it shall be written!! lol

Anonymous said...

Tell her like it is T-I-IS!