More than me
so, I wrote this when everyone was upset and grumpy for like three weeks. I just wrote it, doing whatever, but I reread it just now, and deemed it worthy of verbalizing and posting. also perhaps worthy of scholarship? I don't know, but i might as well try. For the 'Film your voice' scholarship.
words:
I wish I could make my friends happy
I wish I could make them smile
I wish I could see them cheerful
because I haven't seen that in a while
For some reason that I don't know
Everyone around me is hurting
I want to make it better, I do
But it seems I'm not helpful worth anything
It stings to know that I can't help
Each of their pain is like a million of mine
Nothing I do seems to make it stop
And inside me I fear I'm running out of time
The day will soon arrive when we say our goodbyes
We will stretch out and away and not look back
We may well make new friends and throw away our past
And lose the record, not keeping track
I don't want to say farewell
I don't want to see them go
But I feel we are drifting apart
And the drift isn't slow
Each of us hurts,
With an agony our own
The depths of those pains
To each other is unknown
We're falling our separate ways
Like angels once bonded in red
Landing harsh against the ground
That bond we once knew lying dead
I'm scared it'll happen
I'm scared we'll separate
I'm afraid of the worst
It's a terrible fate
I want to hold them close
And tell them how I feel
But I know it'll do no good
None of these hurts can heal
I'm really truly frightened
The day is drawing near
I feel it becoming real now
Everything I fear
I wish you well my friends
I'm sorry it's gone this way
But I want you to know
In my heart you'll always stay
It brings me to tears to accept this
I've come to see it as a fact
As if to deny it
Were to break some ancient pact
Must we fall apart?
Must we wander away?
Must our band of comrades
slowly drift astray?
I really want to cry
This pain is just too great
Inside me something sounds out
It's the sound of a break
I could not love one person more than I love my friends
And I am so deeply pained by the way I fear this ends
Is this really how our story dies?
Our group leaving with sad goodbyes?
I don't want to even admit it, this fear that i've been holding
But the rationale against that is constantly scolding.
I'm hurting a lot, just writing this down.
Ever deeper falls my hope, ever deeper etched is my frown.
Don't let it end this way, I want to scream and shout.
But I guess that people changing, is what life is all about.
I guess the best hope I can hold on to, is the hope that we remember
And that in our past, in our memories, we'll stay friends forever.
I feel like i'm watching a horror film, and my friends are the stars
I see them walk ahead of me, and spread, wide and far.
I love you more than words
I love you more than you can see
I love you more than life
I love you more than me.
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