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Every sip of old bushmills
Takes me back to 03-05
Where I fell into her sorrow
And barely came out alive
In
I fell in love with the land
But my heart had no place to go
Thoughts of suicide to end the pain
Of a soul so lost
Driven insane
Jack and Jim, my only friends
One from
One from
But in the end
I knew they were never gonna help me
Another year rolled away
And the angels came to help me out
Saying I’ve got to fight to live
That I wasn’t over yet
I had more to give
I breathed in the
With my brothers in 07
A chance to prove something to myself
My doomsday clock stuck at eleven
I missed someone through the streets of
Knew it was just a waste of time
But the night was full of sin and hate
To be honest, I could never tell
If a knife wound would be my fate
Through
I knew I was blessed to see it all
The sorrow fading within
Still, I missed someone
Stumbled through
Hungry, I had lost my way
And to be honest, it felt good to be alone anyway
Living like this put me to the test
Sleepless train journeys and parties
Until the dawn came around
Good times with the brothers
Who I can only appreciate now
My heart was almost broken
By things I’ll never talk about
And no one can party much
With a heart ripped out
I felt the earth alive below my feet
In the dusty
And I never spoke a word
I felt love for something or someone
I was higher than a bird
It’s hard to forgive yourself
For all the things you’ve done
Even though you know there’s good reasons
And circumstances change
Sometimes quicker than the seasons
I wrote a lot of stuff in
About all this hiding within
I was up all night with a coffee or two at hand
Waiting for a plane home
Back to sleepy
Home was in the arms of a girl
That would never belong to me
But
And I love you still
You’ve just lost a lot
The things that kept you tranquil
There’s a guilt that lingers
When you see places
That no one else can
It’s hard to explain
But they’ve never see how close to the edge I was
So maybe they can’t complain
I was trying to find my way
Just like anyone
Under the summer sun
I was getting stronger
With trying testing times
Until the
Let me rest, some time to unwind
Would be hard to find
God I hate nights now
I think about the girl I never have
When I should sleep to find the rest
To own the day
To do my best
I need someone to think about
To ease the hours of the nothingness of the night
By James Battersby
July 08


Another truly emotive piece Jimmy, I'm moved reading this & lost for words.
Amanda04:35 PM CST