Nothing Like Rejection
There's nothing like rejection
To make you want to cry
Nothing like the pain of that
To make you want to die.
There's nothing like rejection
To make you ugly feel
To make you doubt there's any way out
Or that you are really real.
There's nothing like rejection
To cause you to despise
The reflection in the mirror there
In front of your own eyes.
There's nothing like rejection
To make you hopeless be
You lose your mind and then go blind
And life no longer see.
There's nothing like rejection
To shatter your fragile soul
Cause nothing seems genuine after that
Even if it's gold.
There's nothing like rejection
This verse has plainly shown
For rejection is my daily bread
And all I've ever known.
There's nothing like rejection
To make you in sorrow dwell
You feel like Heaven doesn't want you
And you're not good enough for Hell.
©by voo
Jan 11, 2005
1:15 a.m.
I Thought I Knew Yesterday
I thought I knew yesterday
What I didn't today
I thought I felt happiness
Coming my way.
I thought I saw yesterday
What would happen tomorrow
And receive joy in hand fulls
Not buckets of sorrow.
I thought I'd found yesterday
What would come with the dawn
A little dream coming true
That by night would be gone.
I thought I believed yesterday
What I cannot today
For today like a thief
Has stolen all hope away.
I thought I tasted yesterday
What was sure to be great
But today I am holding
Just this cold empty plate.
I thought I knew yesterday
What tomorrow would bring
But tomorrow is here now
And I don't know a thing.
©by Voo
August 21, 2017
1:04 a.m.
Adjusting to the Silence
Adjusting is never easy
For the heart is set in stone
To turn to touch the one you love
And find that they are gone.
The ears are tuned to tender words
The hands are taught to reach
The smile's a prize for sorrowed eyes
And the tongue, it lives to teach.
But these things are worthless to a soul
That has no anchor's depth
A ship that's tossed on a lonely sea
With one crew member left.
The prose of your heart, it fills my thoughts
With passion's memory, calls
The laughter that taught my heart to sing
Is silenced, once, for all.
Adjusting to the silence
(I do not think I can)
My world's an empty seashell now
Half buried in the sand.
My ears are full of wordless roars
That make no sense, no rhyme
Those sounds of joy were all deployed
When our love ran out of time.
©by Voo
May 18, 2005
midnight
