sometimes there's nothing to do but quote - in ye olde tradition - a song... (3)

Posted by Brindle on Wed 1 Nov 06, 8:40 AM to Brindle's blog.

Outside Myself

(kd lang/Ben Mink)

A thin ice Covers my soul My body's frozen and my heart is cold And still So much about me is raw I search for a place to unthaw

Something in me Broods love into fear It veils my vision leaves my thoughts unclear My eyes

From blue turn to grey Hoping to mask what they say

I've been outside myself for so long Any feeling I had is close to gone I've been outside myself for so long

I have been In a storm of the sun Basking, senseless to what I've become A fool to worship just light When after all, it follows night

I've been outside myself for so long Any feeling I had is close to gone I've been outside myself for so long

Replies

1 Nov 06, 8:42 AM
Ravager
UK(DH), 5 yrs

God I love that song isnt it wonderfull.I dont know you but I hope you find a way forward J

Be Safe Be Happy

1 Nov 06, 8:43 AM
Sweetiejar
UK(S), 11 yrs

Its time to come back in hon,

xxxxxxxxxx

Sweetiejar
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1 Nov 06, 10:31 AM
Brindle
UK(HD), 8 yrs

I'm trying hon - believe me - I'm trying REAL hard... or i wouldn't be here at all...

But calling out "Your time is up number 39!" now and again will help.

I'm sure....

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Edited 1 Nov 06, 10:32 AM by Brindle