Weapon
I once fell in love with you - and then I did it again
My only weapon I have against this hurt is this pen
I write words of love, anger and hurt
Things I can say - spontaneusly spurt
Like you lied to me - you broke my heart
And how I hate you - and hate when we are apart
I have no revenge to take - no expectations
Only this time to write my personal observations
Nothing I have done has changed your mind
You are always going to leave me behind
Yet has sad as this is to me to know -
I refuse to have it not let me grow
I have come to see and I have learned
Not everyone's love can be learned.
by Stacey Denman Receiver
I write all the time- my mind thinks in rhymes-
Like what the hell am I doing this time?
Here we go again- the need to pick up a pen-
Time for another birth to happen again.
They really aren't me- I am just a receiver you see-
Sometimes a portal for things having to be.
When I read then later- I become a big debater-
I forget the hours I spent in labor.
They seem written so good- there’s no way I could-
But yet I am just a carver of the wood.
The wood has always been- my knife is but a pen-
To uncover the way the grain lies within.
By Stacey Denman
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Quotes that I like from Tori Amos
I'm a tomato freak, but sometimes you have to get it in ketchup form for people to be able to open to tomatoes.
Tori Amos
"I had good memories of who I was before I was five, and then I became everybody else's idea of who I was."
Tori Amos
"People can be so vicious toward the imaginary world and it saddens me. You kill a lot of little people's dreams that way. You're no different from Hitler, as far as I'm concerned."
Tori Amos |
