Dayliar's Song

There she stands,
beautiful, delicate, but stronger
than a spider's web.
The one on her right holds her
selfishly.
Sing the song of the day.
The one on her left holds her
secretly.
Sing the song of her heart.
The three pillars stand
not budging.
The three related by blood
hold still their spot
to keep the day in their night.
To sing the song of the flower
in the midst of men,
she sings silently in her sleep.

The Past is in the Past

I got to say I missed you
But do you honestly think we're cool?
The aching that you put me through
Can never be removed.
It's stuck in my head,
It's stuck in my heart.
Of all the girls in the world,
I thought I was your One.
For you it was so easy
To see me go insane.
You couldn't see me suffering,
You couldn't see my pain.
It's burning me,
It's hurting me,
I see you in my dreams,
But this is how life his.
Love comes and love goes.
I didn't expect for you to throw
Away the love I had for you.
But hey,
I got to say I missed you
And you can think that we're cool,
But we're not.
The past is in the past
It's never going to last.
The past is in the past
Let's leave it at that.

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Beauty in Words

So this is my first blog and I have been photo stalking a lot of photoshopped pictures. Now I don't have photoshop, but I do have Picasa. This is what happened today:

I'm very proud of myself and it looks pretty cool