It’s a crying shame I write awesome rock even pop songs but no I’m only a writer I’m not good enough a singer
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MissMiley — 1 month ago(February 23, 2026 08:34 AM)
She’s a dream
She’s just a dream
So it seems
Once in my life
Once next to me
The sunlight don’t shine through the trees
The moonlight has blinded me
She’s haunting me
In my sleep
I can’t rest I can’t weep
Feel the ice cold presence
Sweet remembrance
I close my eyes
And there she is
She took what she took with nothing to give
I can’t believe I see her every night
Yet she no longer lives
She’s a dream
She’s a memory
She’s apart of me
Always
Now and even then
I wish my broken heart
Would just mend
And I wish it wasn’t the end
I wish I could still call up my friend
Where did you go
But she’s a dream now
Into the unknown
She’s stolen my heart
Right from the start
She bruised me
Dragged me through hell
Hit me with an addiction or maybe it was a spell
I can’t replace
Her singing and face
I can’t commit
To another friendship
I won’t understand
She can no longer hold my hand
She’s a dream
She’s only a dream now
But in the darkest of nights
She’s always there
I feel comfort not despair
Though my open window
I hear her voice
I know she’s calling me but I now have a choice
She’s a dream
She’s a memory
She’s apart of me
Always
Now and even then
I wish my broken heart
Would just mend
And I wish it wasn’t the end
I wish I could still call up my friend
Where did you go
She’s more than a dream
She is
She is
More than a dream
She is she is
More than a dream
Can’t believe
But she’s more than a dream
(Ok then ) -
MissMiley — 1 month ago(February 23, 2026 08:47 AM)
Rebel child
There once was a time
I could call you mine
There once was time
When things were okay yeah things were alright
Now that I fly into the night
So distant from the light that shineth through terrible troubled waters
Can my soul be saved? Is there any hope among the dead ?
His grave is an empty tomb
It’s been so long this story
But why do I still feel like I am short of his glory?
Dear lord if I ever get to heaven
Hold me as your child forgive me for running wild
Running like a rebel
Rebelling like the devil
Dear Lord hold me as your own
My brokenness my tears my fears
Hold me
Come May I may be meek and mild
Instead of being so proud and wild
Once there was a time
When time was so long
And summer seemed to last forever
yet now the weather
Is running so closely in together
Come what may
Shall I fly into the light
Instead of the darkness shadow of the night?
Can my soul be saved? Is there any hope among the dead ?
His grave is an empty tomb
It’s been so long this story
But why do I still feel like I am short of his glory?
Dear lord if I ever get to heaven
Hold me as your child forgive me for running wild
Running like a rebel
Rebelling like the devil
Dear Lord hold me as your own
My brokenness my tears my fears
Hold me
Come May I may be meek and mild
Instead of being so proud and wild
Oh it’s so bad for a rebel child
It’s so bad to be a rebel
I feel just like the devil
Living as a rebel
I’m sorry
For dancing with the devil
Lord please forgive me
For being a rebel
Oh so come what may
Hold me in your arms
Take me
Your child your child
Hold me in sad angel wings
Around me
Surround me
Come find me
So I may be saved
Amen
( you’re a stupid fool who couldn’t write a sentence nevermind a song )