Bring a Jacket
Brisk mornings of winter
I'll pull you out of my heart
like a splinter
running around
couldn't be better
I'm free of this pain
don't forget your jacket
my chest is spread open
and its getting drafty
i have to protect my heart
so please don't attack it
I'm vulnerable right now.
Winter wraps me up
in its freezing night
time to hold on tight
this ride is up in the air
doing spins and circles
trying to show someone..
hey, you there
don't be scared
throw your arms up
and enjoy this ride..
never let them see you hide..
its cold, so bring a jacket.
Brisk mornings of winter
I'll pull you out of my brain
like a splinter
running around
couldn't be better
I'm free of this pain
-Crystal MacGinnis
11/15/09
Sunday, November 15, 2009
Monday, November 9, 2009
Oxygen's Gone
Oxygen's Gone
11/9/09
I just don't know
what I'm doing anymore
rock solid walls,
staring at the floor
dig my way out
scratching the walls
searching for a door
trying to see if my life
amounts to anything more
locked in this house
screaming out loud
fighting for a chance
to be free
from this trance.
holding my breath
the water fills up
seconds to go
before your oxygen is gone
find a way out
searching for my life
I just don't know
what I'm doing anymore
can't seem to find this illusive door
stuck here kicking and screaming on the floor
waiting for my chance to escape
just waiting for my turn to get away.
-Crystal MacGinnis
11/9/09
I just don't know
what I'm doing anymore
rock solid walls,
staring at the floor
dig my way out
scratching the walls
searching for a door
trying to see if my life
amounts to anything more
locked in this house
screaming out loud
fighting for a chance
to be free
from this trance.
holding my breath
the water fills up
seconds to go
before your oxygen is gone
find a way out
searching for my life
I just don't know
what I'm doing anymore
can't seem to find this illusive door
stuck here kicking and screaming on the floor
waiting for my chance to escape
just waiting for my turn to get away.
-Crystal MacGinnis
Friday, November 6, 2009
Get a Grip
Get a Grip
Reach for the grip
you can seem to get
watch for the hole
break your ankle
you tripped
twisted, turned
all around burned
it used to hurt
but i like the pain
learn a fact
create some fiction
know whats left
in your life
living out
your contradiction
laugh when its sad
and cry when its funny
worried about time
worried about money
stop.
Reach for your grip
grasp it tight
this war isnt over
i've only just begun
this familiar fight.
11/6
Crystal MacGinnis
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
Deserted
Deserted
Left deserted
no one around
scream as loud as you want
never hear a sound
a squall of wind
takes you away
to another place
left alone
all battles to be faced
encompass my mind
encompass my soul
i don't want to die alone
walk along
finding friends
loving them
i assumed it couldn't end
then I get deserted again
I swear I'll never win
all good things
seem to always
come to an end.
no rules will be bent.
left deserted
no one around
run as fast as you can
no way out
run as fast as you can
and scream your
deserted heart out.
11/4
Crystal MacGinnis
Left deserted
no one around
scream as loud as you want
never hear a sound
a squall of wind
takes you away
to another place
left alone
all battles to be faced
encompass my mind
encompass my soul
i don't want to die alone
walk along
finding friends
loving them
i assumed it couldn't end
then I get deserted again
I swear I'll never win
all good things
seem to always
come to an end.
no rules will be bent.
left deserted
no one around
run as fast as you can
no way out
run as fast as you can
and scream your
deserted heart out.
11/4
Crystal MacGinnis
Here it is
Here it is.
Here it is
lacerated
needing stitches
bruised
and barely moving
here it is
keeping it for you
there is nothing left
but what i have here
holding it out
on display
looking all around
blood dripping down
pulsing in my hands
cadences getting weaker
pounding softer
with nothing left to give
at the mercy of you
take this shattered gift
here it is
my heart
crippled
and torn apart
the beats getting weaker
the cadence stops
please take my broken heart.
i don't need it anymore.
it won't get me far.
so,here it is.
11/4
Crystal MacGinnis
Here it is
lacerated
needing stitches
bruised
and barely moving
here it is
keeping it for you
there is nothing left
but what i have here
holding it out
on display
looking all around
blood dripping down
pulsing in my hands
cadences getting weaker
pounding softer
with nothing left to give
at the mercy of you
take this shattered gift
here it is
my heart
crippled
and torn apart
the beats getting weaker
the cadence stops
please take my broken heart.
i don't need it anymore.
it won't get me far.
so,here it is.
11/4
Crystal MacGinnis
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