Back on track

The clouts are dark and thick
As I sit here all alone outside
All because I’m “such a di ck”
And my opinions I did confide

To all my “Friends” they can’t trust
Me with any words they speak
So all alone I sit and rust
In rain for I am too meek

This is the way I must live
It is my last resort
See, I’ve give all I have to give
Even when I talk my words contort

I’ve given all that I can
I guess it’s not enough
I am an all but simple man
But this world is just too tough

I give my heart for friendship
And I’ve tried my hand at love
All I have is this short clip
This is my give from up above

Once again I feel I have a chance
To love someone and get it back
She holds me in a heavenly trance
And this is my last attempt to get on track

copyright 2005 © Logan Brown