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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 6:46 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 7:06 am
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Run, Run, Burn By Underthered
Tama's Poem to her mother
I am not as alone as you’ve let me be. When I close my eyes I can still see The footsteps that you left behind, But I will not follow them; They are not mine.
I can hold my head higher than yours, For I held my own And you can be sure That I’ll never shed a tear over you And the void that you left When you came unglued.
I get no help, but I don’t need No one to guide me To the mouths I feed. It’s me and my siblings, then there’s the world, I need nothing else; We will not be unfurled.
So walk, mama, walk, Go run and hide. You have left me nothing but a fire inside. Yeah, go, mama, go, Get out of my way. I didn’t need you to shadow my days.
So here I stand, all on my own, Awash in the wake Of the nothing you’ve shown. You’d be proud of me mama, I’m sure that it’s true, For not giving up, For not being you.
Can you hear me from where you are? The fire still burns. By the light of a star I see the truth of all that you taught. I won’t fade away From these battles I fought.
Go run, mama, run, Run as fast as you can. Between us and you, can you put enough land To forget your mistakes? Do you see it all clear? ‘Cause the fire’s still burning despite you, here.
Run Run Burn.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 9:25 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 9:27 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 9:28 am
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Run, Run, Burn By Underthered
Tama's Poem to her mother
I am not as alone as you’ve let me be. When I close my eyes I can still see The footsteps that you left behind, But I will not follow them; They are not mine.
I can hold my head higher than yours, For I held my own And you can be sure That I’ll never shed a tear over you And the void that you left When you came unglued.
I get no help, but I don’t need No one to guide me To the mouths I feed. It’s me and my siblings, then there’s the world, I need nothing else; We will not be unfurled.
So walk, mama, walk, Go run and hide. You have left me nothing but a fire inside. Yeah, go, mama, go, Get out of my way. I didn’t need you to shadow my days.
So here I stand, all on my own, Awash in the wake Of the nothing you’ve shown. You’d be proud of me mama, I’m sure that it’s true, For not giving up, For not being you.
Can you hear me from where you are? The fire still burns. By the light of a star I see the truth of all that you taught. I won’t fade away From these battles I fought.
Go run, mama, run, Run as fast as you can. Between us and you, can you put enough land To forget your mistakes? Do you see it all clear? ‘Cause the fire’s still burning despite you, here.
Run Run Burn.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 9:31 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 9:45 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 9:58 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 10:00 am
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Unwell by Matchbox Twenty
Song that fits well for Kabili
All day staring at the ceiling Making friends with shadows on my wall All night hearing voices telling me That I should get some sleep Because tomorrow might be good for something
Hold on Feeling like I'm headed for a breakdown And I don't know why
[chorus]
But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell I know right now you cant tell But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see A different side of me I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired I know right now you don't care But soon enough you're gonna think of me And how I used to be...me
I'm talking to myself in public Dodging glances on the train And I know, I know they've all been talking about me I can hear them whisper And it makes me think there must be something wrong with me Out of all the hours thinking Somehow Ive lost my mind
[chorus]
But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell I know right now you cant tell But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see A different side of me I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired I know right now you don't care But soon enough you're gonna think of me And how I used to be
Ive been talking in my sleep Pretty soon they'll come to get me Yeah, they're taking me away
[chorus]
But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell I know right now you cant tell But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see A different side of me I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired I know right now you don't care But soon enough you're gonna think of me And how I used to be
Yeah, how I used to be How I used to be Well, I'm just a little unwell How I used to be How I used to be I'm just a little unwell
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 10:01 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 10:05 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 10:06 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 10:15 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 7:27 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 7:37 am
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