Angry With You

You read this
And it may only make sense to a few
Only a few
I am so mad at you
I am so enraged at you
I am so annoyed by you
I antagonize you
I put my blood in a pot on high
It boils at you
I spit venom at you
I am ouraged towards you
Full of bitterness I am
Nervousness
Jitters
Shakes
Worry
Concern
And
Much
Much
Uncertainty
Floating on a sea of anxiety
For why do you love me?
When I have turned my heart against you
For why do you love me so?
Why will you not let me go?
Mon Amour
I burn hearts
A blue flower
You are my rock
A warrior
Never a coward
Your love is so sweet
Never sour

Please Put The Blame On Me

I left you
Please put the blame on me
Do not say you are sorry
Do not say you were wrong
Do not say it is your fault
Melted ice always drops
Hearts break
Crack
And
Die
Baby
Don't you see
Please put the blame on me

Craves

Craves

Dedicated to Tena McKinney

She craves the water colors
She craves the brushes
She craves pink
She craves baby sky blue
She craves orange
She craves royal purple
She paints her black rain
She paints clear December rains
She craves pink cotton clouds of happiness
But
She knows gray
Oh
So
Well
She craves the canvas
She craves Picasso
For Tena
Is a new age Picasso
She craves a finished master pieace
As
Only
A True
Artist
Would

I Cry For You

I know you love me
I cry
For you
I know you want me
I cry
For you
I know you care
I cry
For you
I know you want me
I cry
For you
I know you need me
I cry
For you
So don't
See
The tears fall from my eyes
When you see me
Just Please
Walk on by

Bloom Like a Butterfly

Bloom like a butterfly
Whatever you have been throug
Bloom like a butterfly
If you have suffered sorrow
Bloom like a butterfly
If someone has taken your glory
Bloom like a butterfly
If you have a cracked your heart
Bloom like a butterfly
If you have failed
Bloom like a butterfly
If you can not her ahead
Bloom like a butterfly
If your family has left you
Bloom like a butterfly
If you have lost everything
Bloom like a butterfly

CRAVES (For Tena)

Dedicated to my little sister
Tena

Craves
She craves water colors
She craves brushes
She craves pink
She craves baby sky blue
She craves orange
She craves royal purple
She paints her black pain
She paints clear December rains
She craves fluffy clouds of white happiness
She knows gray to well
She craves the canvas
She craves Picass0
She craves her finished master pieces
As only a true artist would

No one can replace

Killing me softly
We know behind closed doors
Mon amour
Mon amour
Je t'aime
Love me
All night long
You could never do it wrong
All night long
Your song
Your voice
Your melody
Your cords
Your base
Your drums
I know I am away many days
And I know you pray for my safety
With you we fly free
Your sweet love killing me softly