A Nervous Mouth
She has
Crying Eyes
Downcast and raw
Always hiding traitor tears behind her hair
Because if they see her
They'll surely wonder where the happy girl went
There was a time not too far
In the past
When those balls of now
Faded Green
Were bright and happy
And Energetic
She has a
Nervous Mouth
Always biting her lips
Never speaking too loud,
For fear the world would hear
The pain
Bloody and worn from all the hours she spent
Worrying about you
She once spoke her mind
Smiling all the time
Carefree, loving, warm.
She has
Angry Ears
Everything she hears increases
Her disappointment
She keeps these thoughts inside her
Though because if she screamed
Or shouted
Nothing you've done would change
Once she could speak her mind
Without the fear that it would
Hurt others so much
She used to hear things as
Hopeful, Personal Opinions,
and Entertaining
She has a
Sore Brain
Things hit nerves so
Quickly
She even wonders why she can't
Let others in
She knows she's pushing them all away,
One by one
But there's not a thing you can do
She's angry at God.
And she's angry at You
She's getting quicker to doubt
Quicker to reject help,
Do you remember when she was
Accepting, Outgoing,
and Kind?
Most of all
She has a
Broken Heart
You were never hers to start with
So why does this hurt her so?
She knows you're becoming
Who you used to be
And she knows there's no saving
You this time.
She knows that anyone else
Would assume she's in love with You
Maybe that's true, but You're slipping away
For once she can't do anything
She had a heart so Welcoming,
Affectionate, and Devoted.
She'd like to say it's her own fault,
But everyone can see
That it's You doing this to her
You making it worse.
She has so much faith that
You can make her better
But where are You when she's
Using those Crying Eyes?
Or when she holds back painful words
in her Nervous Mouth
How about when she hears only negativity with her
Angry Ears
Maybe when someone sees her pain
and takes a hit on her Sore Brain
And then there's her Broken Heart
The cause of this whole mess, it can
Only be fixed by
You
Tell me dear, what do you plan to do?
Crying Eyes
Downcast and raw
Always hiding traitor tears behind her hair
Because if they see her
They'll surely wonder where the happy girl went
There was a time not too far
In the past
When those balls of now
Faded Green
Were bright and happy
And Energetic
She has a
Nervous Mouth
Always biting her lips
Never speaking too loud,
For fear the world would hear
The pain
Bloody and worn from all the hours she spent
Worrying about you
She once spoke her mind
Smiling all the time
Carefree, loving, warm.
She has
Angry Ears
Everything she hears increases
Her disappointment
She keeps these thoughts inside her
Though because if she screamed
Or shouted
Nothing you've done would change
Once she could speak her mind
Without the fear that it would
Hurt others so much
She used to hear things as
Hopeful, Personal Opinions,
and Entertaining
She has a
Sore Brain
Things hit nerves so
Quickly
She even wonders why she can't
Let others in
She knows she's pushing them all away,
One by one
But there's not a thing you can do
She's angry at God.
And she's angry at You
She's getting quicker to doubt
Quicker to reject help,
Do you remember when she was
Accepting, Outgoing,
and Kind?
Most of all
She has a
Broken Heart
You were never hers to start with
So why does this hurt her so?
She knows you're becoming
Who you used to be
And she knows there's no saving
You this time.
She knows that anyone else
Would assume she's in love with You
Maybe that's true, but You're slipping away
For once she can't do anything
She had a heart so Welcoming,
Affectionate, and Devoted.
She'd like to say it's her own fault,
But everyone can see
That it's You doing this to her
You making it worse.
She has so much faith that
You can make her better
But where are You when she's
Using those Crying Eyes?
Or when she holds back painful words
in her Nervous Mouth
How about when she hears only negativity with her
Angry Ears
Maybe when someone sees her pain
and takes a hit on her Sore Brain
And then there's her Broken Heart
The cause of this whole mess, it can
Only be fixed by
You
Tell me dear, what do you plan to do?