I’ve grown tired of playing the warrior In the battle between me and my demons.
J.S BROWNI’ve grown tired of playing the warrior In the battle between me and my demons.
J.S BROWNDoes caring make us weak? I think it makes us stronger, For it’s quite difficult to be selfless, But rather easy to be selfish.
J.S BROWNI’ve been trying to put the pieces of my puzzle back together but my hands are far too shaky to put my life in order.
J.S BROWNThe moon screams, “You’re running out of time,” But perhaps tomorrow is only a new beginning.
J.S BROWNSometimes you have to chop off the dead ends so that you can continue To grow in a healthy direction.
J.S BROWNDon’t let anyone tame the wild horses that stampede inside your heart.
J.S BROWNYour Smile, that smile you beam From cheek to cheek, Has such a way of leaving me weak.
J.S BROWNI love the idea of those Who sing in the car; Dance while they eat; Laugh at their own mistakes. I envy these people So in love with just existing.
J.S BROWNYou can’t keep living backwards – Reminiscing on what was, And terrified to pursue What could be.
J.S BROWNOne can learn to break the chains they’re bound by.
J.S BROWNYou plant flowers In the darkest parts Of me, and then you bathe me in your light. Thank you for Helping me grow.
J.S BROWNI couldn’t dream of loving you anymore than I already do, Yet every day I wake up so much more in love with you.
J.S BROWNI remain busy constantly on the move, For I just don’t like how I feel when I’m standing still.
J.S BROWNI’ve been scratching at the surface trying to escape the darkness that calls me from below.
J.S BROWNI’m a little bit different And I can’t always admit it, But honestly I’m okay With sticking out. I might do things backwards – Without getting the facts first, But I need you to love me without a doubt.
J.S BROWNI’ve become almost professional, at pushing the feelings aside, away, afar. It’s not hard at all, in fact, It’s a chore to feel anything at all.
J.S BROWN