HomeThis is too much, I hate this placeIt's always a time crunch, always a race.I'm surrounded by strangers, people I don't knowI just want to fall asleep, and wake up at home.I miss my own bed, and my messy roomI miss fighting with my sisters, and being promised doom.I miss good coffee in the morning, and my mothers hugsI miss stopping my dog from chewing on the rugs.This really sucks, I want to go home.In my little garden, just like a gnome.I miss my friends and everyone left behindBut I must stay, and at night, my teeth continue to grind.
Little BirdieOnce there was a little birdie, who lived outside the doorHe wanted to go inside, and hop up off the floor"Oh no," said his Mommy,"You must stay with me.""Litle birds are safest, sitting in the tree."Little birdie sighed, and gave his tale a fling."I don't think those old folks, quite know everything."So down flew little birdie, and Mr. Kitty ate him before he had time to blink,"Oh I am so sorry!" Little birdie cried, "I just did not think!"
DemonsI must face my demons and turn my weakness to strengthNo more keeping my fears at my arm's lengthI must pull them close and look them in the eyeAnd say "This is enough, alright?"I must face my demons and and show them no fearNo more running, my message will adhereI must pull them close and and look them in the faceAnd say "I am sick of you making me look like a disgrace."I must face my demons and stand my groundNo more being timid, my courage must be foundI must pull them close, and whisper in their ear,"You are finished, now leave from here."I must face my demons, and vanquish them,No more hiding, it's them I will endI must pull them close, with a sword in their throat,And say, "I am facing you, time for a demon fur coat!"
ConcernedHello again, how are you today?Have you made any new friends, or found monsters to slay?Are you being safe, not in to much trouble?Are you having a time, being blissful?How have you been, are you eating well?Is your stomach full, does the pizza man ring your bell?Are you getting sleep, plenty of rest?Are you feeling okay, not too stressed?What have you been up to, getting air?Do you have room to brethe, free of dispair?Have you been having fun, not to restricted?I hope you're doing well, not too acrid.Just do me a favor, and please keep well.Don't get hurt or fall down a stairwellSorry, I just don't want you to feel unspurned,I'm just like always, a bit concerned...
AdieuGood sir I give a bow, and shall say adieu.I am sorry for al the time I have wasted with you.I think perhaps this may have been a simple flingBut sometimes when it comes to this, it's not such a simple thing.One plus one equals two, minus one is singlePerhaps it's best if we stay as friends and mingleFor I feel too deeply for you, I am completely sunkI'll just leave you alone for now, I don't belong with you in podunk.I don't want this to end as badly as the lastHopefully I am able to break the spel you have castI don't want to resent you, that's the least of my wants.So once agiain I will say goodbye for the nonce.There are so many colored fish out in the wide blue sea.And as you go fishing, I shall let you be.