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"Staring Because..." November 25th, 2003 2:27


I sat there staring at a blank screen

because nothing but you means

Anything to me.

 

I layed there in bed sick and uneasy

Because the thought that makes me queasy

Is you with her.

 

I woke up in the morning and cried

Because I'm still breathing even though I've died

And you're not with me.

 

You don't waste your time on me

Because you'll probably never ever see

Anything but her.

 

I layed in bed and stared at the ceiling

Because the thought that gives me this feeling

Is you with her.

 

I sat there and stared at the T.V.

Because the only thing I ever truly see

Is you and me.

 

Well, I sat there and stared at a blank screen,

Because nothing but you means

Anything to me.

 

By: Stephani Ruth Browning- Roberts
"You Just Don't Understand!" Nov. 10th, 2004 3 38 a

It's funny the things that I try to do

Just so I won't think about you-

 

I guess I should have known

That you’d leave me broken and all alone

 

The things you’ve put me through

And this is the worst that you could do

 

Leaving me here with nothing to say

As I continue to cry you just walk away

 

Hear my heart it breaks within my chest

And you’re memories linger in the pocket of my vest

 

Look at what you did I’m falling down

You can’t see cus you’re nowhere to be found

 

I hope I never think about you again

Not even when I’m asked about you, every now and then

 

You say I deserve this mistreatment and abuse

I still believe in you though I’m always the one you misuse

 

You wouldn’t believe the things I pretend to do

Just so I never have to think of you!

 

By: Stephani Ruth Browning- Roberts

"Sorry" 8: 54- 9: 08 PM 12-11-00

It's like a candle burning at both ends
That's what you tell to all your friends...

It's a never- ending sigh...
A hopless and pointless cry.

It's like a river running wild,
When you break down and cry like a child...

It's looking at a reflection that isn't there...
It's knowing that all that remains is a blank stare.

It knows that all you are is empty,
And that is all you will ever be...

That feeling inside you that blows you away,
That is what I am here to say...

It's knowing that the only thing you are here for,
Is to look at your dreams, which lay on the floor,

And here you are telling me as if you think I can mend-
A candle burning at both ends...

By: Stephani Ruth Browning- Roberts



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