Riding The Boogy Oogy Train Of Life


Browsing Archive: September, 2014

A Weirdo

Posted by BoogyVamp on Monday, September 22, 2014,
I hear the howling in the night
What am I 
I held my breath until I cried
Who am I
I'm just an idiot in a fucked up world
Why am I 
Here tonight 

It's so dark in this grave
I contemplated whether I should stay
I really don't think it matters
As my heart continues to shatter
In a world of hate
A broken fate

Tell me if I matter to you
Because I don't see myself anymore 
Tell me if I'm worth it to you
Because I don't know what I'm hoping for
What I'm waiting for
Who am I 
But a weirdo in disguise 

I hear the howlin...

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Free

Posted by BoogyVamp on Monday, September 8, 2014,
Are we really that different 
Don't our hearts bleed the same
Are we really that ignorant 
That we see everyone but ourselves to blame

Does our beliefs justify hate
Does our pride drive our eyes to deny
That many sit down to an empty plate
While we're still complaining why

Nothing changes with only thoughts 
Nothing grows without a planted seed
Even though wars are continuously fought 
All we really want is to be free
Freedom to be

Does a gay man make you turn away
Do you pretend not to see the homeless  
W...

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To Be Loved

Posted by BoogyVamp on Monday, September 8, 2014,
What happens when all you want is to be loved
But no one's there
What happens when you sit alone feeling unloved 
Thinking no ones cares
Where do we go
To feel loved
Wanted
Where do we go
To be loved

Sitting on a creaking swing in the middle of the night
Liquid decreasing in the bottle it doesn't make it right
Drowning in loneliness trying to go numb tired of fighting 
It's these nights when I let the pain fog up my sight

What happens when all you want is to be loved
But no one's there
What happens when you...

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Teresa I have a love for writing and reading. I created this website to share what goes on in this strange mind of mine and to express. I'm inspired by the imperfections in our world as those imperfections in humanity and life are what's real and true as well as beautiful. We all have our ups and downs and no matter how young or old we are, rich, poor, where we come from, our hearts beat the same and I think we all are on the same boat of striving for our dreams, love, happiness and hopefully compassion for one another. Thanks for visiting.

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