tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-94282072011-11-12T11:03:29.724-05:00here is myself, in everyday vernacular, with a touch of style all my own...enjoy...Hollyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16630889659064872504noreply@blogger.comBlogger91100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9428207.post-1143659178907268812006-03-29T14:02:00.000-05:002006-03-29T14:06:18.953-05:00<span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:78%;" >today i dreamed a dream.</span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Century Schoolbook;font-size:78%;" arial="" ><br />a lovesick tragedy.</span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Century Schoolbook;font-size:78%;" arial="" ><br />you see i saw - what could have been-</span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Century Schoolbook;font-size:78%;" arial="" ><br />had i been<br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Century Schoolbook;font-size:78%;" arial="" >more a juliet<br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Century Schoolbook;font-size:78%;" arial="" >to you my romeo.<br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Century Schoolbook;font-size:78%;" arial="" >loving love,<br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Century Schoolbook;font-size:78%;" arial="" >not loving me instead.<br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Century Schoolbook;font-size:78%;" arial="" >i dreamed a dream today,<br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Century Schoolbook;font-size:78%;" arial="" >a lovesick cacaphony<br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Century Schoolbook;font-size:78%;" arial="" >i thought i saw what i saw<br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Century Schoolbook;font-size:78%;" arial="" >a tragic romance.<br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Century Schoolbook;font-size:78%;" arial="" >where juliet was no more<br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Century Schoolbook;font-size:78%;" arial="" >then romeo<br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Century Schoolbook;font-size:78%;" arial="" >a loving whore</span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Century Schoolbook;font-size:78%;" arial="" ><br />you see i saw my dream today,</span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Century Schoolbook;font-size:78%;" arial="" ><br />a lovesick tragedy</span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Century Schoolbook;font-size:78%;" arial="" ><br />where you love me</span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Century Schoolbook;font-size:78%;" arial="" ><br />and i loved thee</span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Century Schoolbook;font-size:78%;" arial="" ><br />a tragedy for sure</span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Century Schoolbook;font-size:78%;" arial="" ><br />a travesty</span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Century Schoolbook;font-size:78%;" arial="" ><br />of love</span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Century Schoolbook;font-size:78%;" arial="" ><br />a brutal</span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Century Schoolbook;font-size:78%;" arial="" ><br />love</span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Century Schoolbook;font-size:78%;" arial="" ><br />no more</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9428207-114365917890726881?l=hollyspoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hollyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16630889659064872504noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9428207.post-1134453497599574022005-12-13T00:57:00.000-05:002005-12-13T00:58:17.610-05:00<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">it feels like its a 4 am rain.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">i smoked 2 menthols, yet the pain of you is still fresh in my mouth.</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">my lip curls as i recall your words...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">never the first...always the last...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">i dont get you. i never could. the memories are fleeting</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">as i dream of a rain.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">i feel like a 4 am rain</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">we smoked by the tracks as we wait for boston.</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">i walked in the cold to see you not there.</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">my heart breaks as i hear your last words...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">never the first.... always the last...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">what do you think...of me and you?</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">is this a game of pin the ache on me..</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">my lungs are bleeding from a snowstorm sprint.</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">i watched you leave...me with you.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">i recalled that time.</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">that long ago fate when blue was sunshine</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">and red was love.</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">and you said...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">never the first...always the last.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">i smoked 2 menthols as the trees shaked hello.</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">my eyes were burning. but i wouldnt give you that </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">satisfaction.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">its a 4 am rain</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">on a midnight smoke.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">and you were</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">always the first....always the last. </span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9428207-113445349759957402?l=hollyspoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hollyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16630889659064872504noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9428207.post-1108950176287327412005-02-20T20:36:00.000-05:002005-02-20T20:45:10.100-05:00<span style="font-family:verdana;">As I have walked along<br />with my enemy<br />hand in hand,<br />As I learn the crimes that sing my song,<br />with my enemy<br />here we stand<br />As I see what I have known all along<br />with my enemy<br />hand in hand<br />I see my enemy<br />I see my friend<br />all in the same<br />Reflection</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9428207-110895017628732741?l=hollyspoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hollyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16630889659064872504noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9428207.post-1102088279981294102004-12-03T10:37:00.000-05:002004-12-03T10:37:59.980-05:00<span style="font-size:85%;">i want to know; what you know <br />i want to be; what you are <br />i want to dream; what you dream <br />without you life isn't what it seems. <br />i see you watching there <br />i see you sit and stare <br />i saw you see me and know; you were watching me too. <br />you sigh inside, <br />you cry and hide; me too <br />you lie and tried; to cloud my mind <br />i said i'm not your kind <br />but i know the truth <br />i've been watching you... <br />see you watching there <br />i see you sit and stare <br />i saw you see me and know; you were watching me too.</span> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9428207-110208827998129410?l=hollyspoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hollyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16630889659064872504noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9428207.post-1102088227463442602004-12-03T10:36:00.000-05:002004-12-03T10:37:15.176-05:00<span style="font-family:georgia;">i close my eye and what <br />i see <br />is an ocean wave crashing <br />over me <br />in my wounds <br />left behind <br />are shards of pain <br />of another kind <br />slits of salt that <br />burn and fester <br />like poisned love of <br />hatred's nectar <br />i open my eyes and what <br />i see <br />are salted wounds <br />in the heart of me</span> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9428207-110208822746344260?l=hollyspoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hollyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16630889659064872504noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9428207.post-1102088175452613412004-12-03T10:34:00.000-05:002004-12-03T10:36:15.453-05:00<span > god that wreaked me <br /> tore me apart <br />now im sitting on the floor <br /> holding my bleeding heart <br /> why wasn't i strong <br /> why was i wrong <br /> why wait so long <br /> to bring me down <br /> pull me apart <br />i'm left sitting <br /> with my dying heart <br /> why wasn't i strong <br /> why was i worng <br /> why wait so long <br />to make me cry?</span> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9428207-110208817545261341?l=hollyspoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hollyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16630889659064872504noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9428207.post-1102044417593209562004-12-02T22:23:00.000-05:002004-12-02T22:26:57.593-05:00Opening my eyes <br />looking to the skies <br />I think of you <br />and all you do <br />I know why <br />my eyes now cry <br />They're crying for you <br />dieing for you <br />waiting for you to see <br />how beautiful life can be <br />So open your eyes <br />Dry your tears <br />Look at the skies <br />And drown your fears <br />I'm always there <br />with all my love and care. <br />forever and always <br />Concerned and feeling <br />my love'll leave you reeling <br />So take what I've got <br />i know it's not a lot <br />But something's <br />over nothing <br />and love is more than ever <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9428207-110204441759320956?l=hollyspoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hollyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16630889659064872504noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9428207.post-1102044161306750702004-12-02T22:18:00.000-05:002004-12-02T22:22:41.306-05:00<span style="font-size:85%;">You know what the funny part is?</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">do You even know what love is?</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">do You even know how i cry?</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">do You even know how i lie?</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">do You even know how every day i die?</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">every day i live a lie</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">every day do my eyes cry</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">all for You</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">all for You</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">for me too</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">because i'm stuck in Your spell</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">i'm caught in Your web</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">at first i just fell,</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">into love, </span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">at least i thought it was</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">but You don't see me</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">You don't feel me</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">You don't even care</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">i thought Your love was a net to catch me</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">but no </span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">i</span><span style="font-size:85%;">t's all for You</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">all for You</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">it's full of lies</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">both Yours and mine</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">You to me</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">me to me</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">You to me</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">i am sick of trying</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">i am sick of lieing</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">and i am sick of dieing</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">all for You</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">all for You</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">i try to ignore the pain</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">i tried to just stay the same</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">but i can't not with You</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">and all You do</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">how can i</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">when You lie every day</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">and i cry every day</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">when i lie every day</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">and i die every day</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">a</span><span style="font-size:85%;">ll for You </span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">all for You</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">You know what the funny part is?</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">You don't even know</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">all i do i</span><span style="font-size:85%;">s</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">all for You</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">all for You</span> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9428207-110204416130675070?l=hollyspoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hollyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16630889659064872504noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9428207.post-1102043397986847882004-12-02T22:07:00.000-05:002004-12-02T22:09:57.986-05:00<span style="font-family:georgia;">im hurt</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im scared</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im angry</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im sad</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im alone</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im free of pain</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im fearless</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im calm and controlled</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im happy</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im surrounded</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im never</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im unchanging</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im pessimistic</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im suspicious</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im passive</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im forever</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im a chameleon</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im optimistic</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im trusting</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im agressive</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im tame</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im dull</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im ordinary</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im uncaring</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im tragic</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im wild</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im crazy</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im exotic</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im caring</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im laughter</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im you</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im me</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im him</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im her</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">im we</span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">everybody</span> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9428207-110204339798684788?l=hollyspoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hollyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16630889659064872504noreply@blogger.com0