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The Pressure

September 20, 2009

Writing these songsist2_4354775-kafka-scribbles-seamless-vector-wallpaper

Pulls the pressure 

From my mind.

Places it on my hands,

That they may write 

Just how I feel.

 

Don’t let me down,

Not tonight.

‘Cause I need to express

The sharp hurt inside.

A need to release the pain,

Calm the nerves.

And heal this heart.

 

Hands,

Don’t fail me.

Not today.

Wait until tomorrow

Then I may handle it again.

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2 Comments leave one →
  1. courtney903 permalink
    September 21, 2009 3:12 am

    A) Amen.
    B) Are you really a songwriter? Can we be friends?

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