As a kid/pre-teen, I fancied myself a songwriter. I've always liked to sing (even if I'm not naturally great at it), and I've always liked to write, so it seemed obvious to merge the two. I wrote little songs and then went out in the backyard and sat on a swing and sang them. I sang them for myself. I didn't share them with anyone else - except occasionally my best friend (who has legitimate singing talent). A lot of the songs were written on separate pieces of paper, or torn out of journals and then rewritten in again at a later date, but I tried my best to recreate them and put them in a general order.
These are all from middle school and early high school. Some are just me being silly, and some are just being overly dramatic/maudlin, because I was a teenage girl trying to be emo and a songwriter, but others exactly pinpointed how I felt. Some of them even still ring true today.
Try So Hard
These are all from middle school and early high school. Some are just me being silly, and some are just being overly dramatic/maudlin, because I was a teenage girl trying to be emo and a songwriter, but others exactly pinpointed how I felt. Some of them even still ring true today.
What I think Heaven Will Be Like
Streets of red carpet lead me to his throne of gold
So many dreams on this silver lining that never get old
My eyes are blinded by his presence
So light, so bright, beautiful essence
Long white robes, with silver sashes
No one smokes here, no trays of ashes
Lavender flowers in my hair
Some people aren’t here – not fair!
But they got a chance
God gave them a gift
If they chose to ignore it
They won’t be lift (ed)
No psychics, freaks, or fortune tellers
No spirits, enemies, or soul sellers
Just the believers
Heaven
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I’ve been busy
Getting dizzy
All wound up
In the things of this world
I should be telling the Word
‘Til evil’s heard
But I’m bad
So make me a better girl
Change my body
Save my soul
Cleanse my mind
Get on a roll
Fix my life
Help my heart
Lend a hand
And do my part
Attitude adjustment
New testament
Lord, forgive me
I repent
I am free
Breathe
Back up
Break up
What’re you trying to do?
Smother me?
Leave me
Let me breathe
Inhale
Exhale
But you’re in my face
Like a plastic bag
You need a warning label
Keep out of reach from children
This product can cause suffocation
Handle with care
I need a breath of fresh air
For crying out loud
Let me loose
Cut off the leash
Let me go
Let me breathe
You
I’m only human
But I try
To do my best
I’m trusting You
To do the rest
Help me, please
For I am a mere mortal
And You are God
Today Ain’t Like Yesterday
Today ain’t like yesterday at all
Days creep by like school in the fall
The universe’s too big
And we are too small
Today ain’t like yesterday
Today ain’t like yesterday at all
Yesterday the day was full of fun
Yesterday we flew towards the sun
But today is cold and full of dread
And there’s a storm cloud in my head
So today ain’t like yesterday
Vision
A dream will die
No lie
If you don’t feed it
A dream will go
You know
If you don’t need it
Without vision
People perish
Day doesn’t dawn anew
Without vision
People perish
Smoke, flame, ash, too
A Lonely Song
All I ever say is “au revoir”
Sitting here strumming my guitar
All I ever say is “so long”
Singing a song
A lonely song
Mortal
I’m not supposed to feel
I’m not supposed to care
So why am I worrying?
I should be above this stuff
This human emotion
I’m better than this
I can’t possibly have
Stooped down so low
As to love you
Look what you’ve done to me
You’ve changed who I am
You took an uncaring person
And made me mortal
Maybe One Day
Maybe one day I’ll be a star
Maybe one day I’ll play guitar
Maybe one day I’ll go far
Maybe one day I’ll be who you are
But for now I guess I’m stuck being me
Maybe one day that’ll make me happy
Maybe one day I’ll be proud of myself
Maybe one day I’ll like the cards I’ve been dealt
But for now I guess I’m here
Sitting here, hoping that
Maybe that one day is near
From the Outside, Looking In
You’re on the outside, looking in
I’m on the inside, looking out
I don’t know how you perceive me
Can you tell me what this is about?
I can only see myself when I gaze in my mirror
While you can see me from a new perspective
You’re father away, maybe, not as near
But you can see me still, so tell me – I’m no detective
I may see myself one way
But does that show in what I say
How do you see me?
Tell me!
I don’t know what shows
From the outside, looking in…
A Stupid Mistake I’ll Make
Cosine theta times sine two beta is something I can take
But on the last line: two times nine – a stupid mistake I’ll
make
A gourmet lunch, a buffet brunch is something I can bake
But I hate to boast, ‘cuz with toast – a stupid mistake I’ll
make
Why? Oh why? I cry! I try!
I do my best, but on the rest
I’ll always make a stupid mistake
Instead of a smoothie I’ll make a shake
Instead of a pond I’ll call it a lake
Instead of asleep I’ll stay awake
Instead of a diamond I’ll buy a fake
Instead of a shovel I’ll grab a rake
Instead of the gas I’ll use the brake
Instead of some cookies I’ll make a cake
Instead of Jack I’ll call him Jake
A stupid mistake I’ll make
Purple Phone
I got a purple phone
And it sits all alone
On my table
Hey don’t get up to leave
C’mon you gotta believe
This ain’t a fable
Yeah, it’s true
I dyed it red and blue
And now it’s purple
Oh, oh, it’s purple
I got your number here
But I just can’t dial it
With my phone sitting there
Looking so violet
It’s screaming to me
“It’s not meant to be!
Don’t call Uncle Urple
‘Cuz I’m perfectly PURPLE!”
Why do I try so hard?
Why do I care so much?
Why do I want this so bad?
When do I know when enough is enough?
This seed I planted years ago
Has decided to start to grow
But it’s taking over every part of me
I can’t have fun without feeling guilty
And this once-happy goal
Is taking over my soul
I’m at a crossroads here
After all these years
I’m sick of beating myself with my fist
I’m tired of being a perfectionist
I try too hard
I care too much
I want this too bad
Enough is enough
Raindrops
These are raindrops
Falling on my face
What do you mean it ain’t raining?
There’s rain all over the place
Can’t you see those dark clouds
Up high in the sky?
‘Cuz it ain’t me. I ain’t gunna cry.
These are God’s tears –
Not mine
So stop asking me how I am
I’m fine
Don’t tell me I’m a basketcase
These are just raindrops
Falling on my face
Momentary
Who I am now, who I am today
Might be different tomorrow
‘Cause each new day brings
New hope and new sorrow
Why can’t I just stop time
And claim this moment as mine?
My life speeds by so fast
The future becomes the past
It’s too quick to make any sense
Can’t I just seize life’s little moments
I don’t want to grow up
I don’t care what people say
I’m happy right now
So can’t I stay this way?
Bittersweet
I feel so elated
No longer second-rated
This is the highest I’ve ever been
But while I’m this high
I could fall from the sky
‘Cause what goes up
Must come down again
Take this moment of clarity
And add my harsh reality
Change a paradise to a parody
Even the best of times
Are bittersweet
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