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---- IMAGE REMOVED because photobucket.com no longer allows embedded images ----Broken in two
Both sides shatter to pieces
Because I failed to see
My eyes are like the horizon
Their always falling away from me

I than fade away
Into the only emptiness I could think of
Although I want to stay
The pieces constantly cumble and fall away

Than I elude my need to confess
Because that's where I find the truth
I'm broken inside
And I'm such a mess

I threw away my bible
I don’t want your vision of "perfect Jesus" to idol
I hid my Qur'an
I honestly don’t fit in with Islam
I took off my rosemary beads
I tore off my head scarf
The mix of religions is a life I want to leave in the past

And as my mother is fasting on her own I feel so bad
Because she never fails to mention how I celebrate Christmas with my dad
And how I used to pretend I’m not related to her
Only said I’m Jamaican not Indian
And how I only know my family in Jamaica

I don’t like her side only because they don’t accept me
It's almost like I hate her side because they want to change me
My mother has pride in India
And I respect her for that
But if in India I feel resented, then its only human I don’t want to go back

Lipstick on
Intense eyes
Tight dress
Which climbs up my thighs

Good girl gone bad is how my mother describes me
Young girl grown up is how my friends see me
the sad thing is...
I'm just trying to make my mark on this world as Lorii.

Do you know what is like
to be stuck in a shell
of invisibility?
So many people near me
yet not a one really
sees me.
How can that be.
No one around me
really knows the true
me the one i really
am inside of the skin
that surrounds me.
How do i make friends
if not a one wants
to actually introduce
themselves to what is
the real me.
The person i have always
been standing here in
front of you asking you
to notice me for what
i am to be JUST ME...

She’s changing, evolving, growing, and turning into someone else
Fighting away vanity, begging to have modesty
Showing the green skin under her black
Showing she’s not all talk showing she’s more than that

Broken little girl
Grew up in a broken little world
Scars on her arms scars on her soul
Will snatch your heart and go
Keep your wallet keep your money
Smother her in pity as she uses you to soothe her vanity

Leading men on, perfectly
She has always been good at stringing men along seamlessly
I guess it’s the need to feel wanted
As her vanity was once hunted to extinction
I guess her heart is not big it's an illusion a plastic extension
Fake exterior to conceal her real demeanour

Why do people judge Lorii like this?
Try their best to make her feel worthless
Do you want to destroy her? because you’re welcome to
But Lorii will never become this monster you want her to turn into.

I CAN SEE IT RIGHT THERE
I CAN SEE IT RIGHT THERE...FALLING DOWN
TEARS DROPPING ON YOUR PILLOW
YOUR STAIRING OUT THE WINDOW...

BUT WHY'S IT SUCH A SHAME TO SHOW
A SIDE OF YOU THATS WONDERFUL?
SO BEAUTIFUL, EMOTIONAL.
IT MAKES ME CRAZY, MAKES ME FALL
MORE AND MORE IN LOVE WITH YOU.
YOUR SO SAD AND YOUR SO BLUE.
BUT IT'S OK, YEA IT'S ALRIGHT, TO EXPOSE YOUR HEART TO ME TONIGHT.

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Im still looking for Your love between the drops of rain
But from my window all I see outside is pain
I want to believe that there is still beauty here
But just like my faith my hope has disappeared

Not the kind of beautiful we see with our eyes
Because that doesn't matter if the world is dead inside
Between all the the crying and the rain thats falling down
Someone somewhere in the distance is screaming out loud

And through all of their pain I can barely hear Your voice
Its seems to be drowning inside all of this noise
Just the other I turned on the local news
Someone killed innocent little children inside their school

I know this is not the last time and it has happened before
Are we all just expendable and casualties in this war
But today I put my hands together to wipe away the day
And with another prayer I drew a heart around the gray

Pigeons roosting on the holly tree,
T'is such a lovely sight.
Red berries dancing on the wind,
Dusk leads me into night.

The sound of a car in the distance,
Loneliness on a hill.
Birds whistle in the evenings,
Thier going home, to avoid the chill.

Trees are rustling and dancing,
To the mighty strenght of the breeze.
I cuddle up in front of the fire place,
With a blanket across my knees.

Another night of darkness,
As the sky turns into black.
The moon will be my guiding light,
On my lonely journey back,,,,,,

To tomorrow....

I tell myself that everything’s going to be OK,
That there is no reason for all of this pain,
The time it took to change, the time it took to
See all those mistakes,
The life I had, I can’t have back,
The choices I made affected me in all those ways.

The mistakes I made have not been forgotten.
The tears I shed, the sounds I made, the feelings
that left me feeling in a different way.
Yet I can't see why these tears feel so unreal.
I'm not the same, my words are unsaid.
What I hide, is buried deep inside.

To know, to love, to breathe
It hurts to know that I'll never be the
girl I used to be. The one that would always laugh,
the one that you knew would always be strong.
The feeling is real, the truth is sealed.
I cry in the dark, because I know the pain cut too deep.

The blood is like the rain,
in every way it drifts away.
The scars are real, but the wounds in the heart
are another mark.
If you only knew what I've been through,
or maybe you could take a walk in my shoes.

I'm not fake, I'm not a doll,
I just don't think I'm the same in any way.
So where did my soul go?
Why did I ever let it run away?
What happened to that girl?

The one that could make you laugh,
the one that would always take you out?
What happened to that girl,
because I'm lost without her?
I'm no longer me, the mistakes changed me,
but did they change her?
If only I would know.

as the clock of lfe ticks
love remains a deep emotion
time is always an answer
my eternity beyond love
a standing monument to time
upon the shingles on the shore
staring at the dead remains
of once a beautiful life
even in shells holding beauty
with love I will remain
standing on these silent sands
in its abundance of beauty
clinging to the rock shells
I found my souls peace
staring across the ocean
listening to its silent voice
in all its movements
the whispering of the winds
whistling to me through the trees
the chants of the seagulls cry
so much to live for
breathtaking beautiful in my eyes
looking across its waters
shades of blue white
rising blue waves
its here I listen in silence
touching beauty alone my heart aches
natures love so beautiful
as the seagull cries
standing on these shingles
in one moment of my time
the remains of love
rustling through the trees
my ghosts of the past
speaking in the sad whisper of life
an ocean of time

I no longer seek them... I have now found them... Deep down inside searching who I am...Nothing really matter anymore of who I am... Life goes on when I am gone...Think happy thoughts here when I am gone... This is the time when the clock hits twelve...one last dance with all of you before twelve !!!