I don't know where you are I never do I can't be there unless You want me too You're absence says to me That you do not And that you do not need A thing I've got I did hang on a while I tried to show That I could love your kind And not let go But my hands can't hold on You're slipping fast I've lost the strength of my Initial grasp I promised that I would Not let you fall How could I know it would Not be my call I tried to dig you out And pull you through Whatever's covering The best of you I had such high hopes for Our shade of blue But I've failed you with the Best I could do So I release you now And cease to try While floating to the ground Please learn to fly
A thorn for every year A single red rose growing here Too difficult to pluck Too beautiful, it's just my luck Intimidating but Too intriguing to leave alone And left to wonder who Would dare to take me for thier own I try to stay in bloom Though I do feel like withering I occupy a space Surrounded by a gathering Of those who'd like to try To pick me just to say they did But once they stop and think They find that they can't handle it It takes a strength of mind That normal people don't possess A tough courageous hand To uproot damsels in distress
I'm slippery like bacon grease is Rubik's Cube with missing pieces Trying to get the gist of me is Trying to prove a painted thesis Point me out like "Do you see this?" Shake your head, you "Can't believe this!" Survival of the defeatist Frown with smiley face prosthesis I'm not known to be facetious Ask my other face if she is "Saditty" like wines and cheeses Move you with psychokinesis Chilling like the winter breezes Ghetto hot like mad degreeses B is who she be, believe this Color me a painted thesis
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