Earthover whelming

I feel the ground like it was my heart and it thuds like thunder
Isn’t there anything I can do to stop it?

I’m searching out for any sign of any
Communication amongst these locked doors

Were all alone even if you see the other person cry
There isn’t anything to belong to any more

You can’t make your way out unless
You dig your way out

By Chloe Rae

Waiting for my existence to kick in

I’d wait out the heat wave of the boiling summer
Wait till winter kicks in then
Wish for something
To melt

But all I can think of is not living without you

I can’t think right knowing your not there to boost the Moment
I’ve seen the haze I’ve been burnt through a blaze yet I feel unglazed around you

Screaming daises
You’re my Peace
You’re my freedom
I feel like I’ve must missed my 10:30 train

We live our lives staying between the lines
Would you turn a blind eye for just this once?

Its 2o'clock and this heat wave is driving me crazy
The cat is passed out on the keys
Hardly breathing or nearly about to sneeze
I could write you some chords yet
The room feels like it can’t breathe

I can’t think right knowing your not there to boost the Moment
I’ve seen the haze I’ve been burnt through a blaze yet I feel unglazed around you

Screaming daises
You’re my Peace
You’re my freedom
I feel like I’ve must missed my 10:30 train

I’ve realised that no one in this world could be just like you
The list of individuality goes on for Miles further then ever recorded
To be exacted

She isn’t moving yet she realises something’s wrong
Checking around for the difference and it ends up being you

Caved in to what we thought was true isn’t what we now know
All we could think of was a way into finding you

Never land shimmers the in tenseness between
The thought of existence
Yet it exists to us so strongly, from within
Everyone somewhere inside them is a lost child or something which they wish they had
Either they are ones to take sides or ones to protect what they think is right
Are you apart of a dream or just waiting for your existence to kick in?

I’ve seen the haze I’ve been burnt through a blaze yet I feel unglazed around you

Screaming daises
You’re my Peace
You’re my freedom
I feel like I’ve must missed my 10:30 train

Just waiting for my existence to kick in

By Chloe Rae

Dreaming with eyes wide Open Sleeping on the job from ever waking

Some times I think I’m crazy
But it all makes sense when I’ve written it down so I no longer have to see it through my eyes
I’ve dreamt things which have you wondering why
I’ll write things that make no sense
But I always have a reason why!

There is never a question unanswered
Never a moment unexplained
Even though the dates in the years change
We will still be standing on the Book filled with Memories
Even though the dates
Don’t matter the moments will encounter
Thoughts for many years

Dreaming with eyes wide open



By Chloe Rae

For once the doctor is sick

The doctor is sick of calling
I’m sick of telling him I’ve fallen
I’m no angel but at least
I’m not crawling
Keeping it quiet from saying he’s missing

When!!!!!

They are only going to blame him


Even though the days are shortening it’s not like him to go wondering

He told me he has nothing left to stay for
What am I to do now?
Put the doctor on hold and tell him to stop calling

Heartache and Pain to my vertebrae
There must be more to this that I don’t know
You don’t just take off
Having no where to go

It’s not like him to take off when the
Times quarter past dark
If he thinks the problems have stopped growing
He is relaxing in the wrong town

Where is he when the sunrises?
Where will he be when there isn’t anyone to answer the bell?

The doctor is sick of calling
I’m sick of telling him I’ve fallen
I’m no angel but at least
I’m not crawling
Keeping it quiet from saying he’s missing

When!!!!!

They are only going to blame him


Even though the days are shortening it’s not like him to go wondering

He told me he has nothing left to stay for
What am I to do now put the doctor on hold and
Tell him to stop calling

Hope he realises what he had before it’s gone
The doctor is sick of calling
Keeping it quiet from saying he’s missing

When!!!!!



By Chloe Rae

Wasn’t You

What I’ve learnt from you isn’t to hold back the truth
It took me a few seconds before I realised who to believe in and that
Wasn’t you
I’m sick of holding my breathe in all the hard times
You’re the one who gave me strength to move on and
Not give up
You’d be the drama and me dreaming I’d be the queen

Even when the heart felt turns to pain

I’m not changing anything in my world
Just to brighten up your Dime
You’re like one of a kind, wish you could just see

You have strings tied to my wrists pulling me along
In your world which isn’t burning you a good Flame

Blow the candles out and try again
Who’s to blame when your heart doesn’t want to feel?

The worlds turning yet your still standing in the room
Like you do all day


Postal code your Pain
I feel like I’ve been spinning and now calming down
Finding my ground

CURRENTLY!

The worlds turning yet your still standing in the room
Like you do all day

I’m sick of holding my breathe in all the hard times
You’re the one who gave me strength to move on and not give up
You’d be the drama and me dreaming I’d be the queen

What I’ve learnt from you isn’t to hold back the truth
It took me a few seconds before I realised who to believe in and that
Wasn’t you

By Chloe Rae

Locked Up Short

Close your eyes like the sun goes down and forget about me
Lock your heart and throw away the key like in a prison cell
Escape from the world which you force your self to live in
Saving power by turning of the lights to a home I could never live in

Sleeping through a telescope By Chloe Rae

Take me to the town which you’d lose your mind in
Find something light which could knock the lights out of my 2 foot post
I’ve dreamt the mighty dreams
Waking up to loud screams
Who was I kidding?
Sleeping through a telescope?

Haunted by the thought of ever being dreamt about
Haunted by the thought of ever being stalked about

I’d call on Miss Paddy May wave her wand
Rub on the bottle
Genie appear after all you’re the one who can
Make this all disappear
Call Aladdin for a sweet escape by Magic Mat

Id never call upon white rabbit as he is always late
Yet some how the only
One always with the time

I’ll stand aside and watch this one cave in and fail
This will lead to some excitement
While watching it sink to the bottom of the ocean
Like the boat did in 18?? Oh who cares?


Take me to the town which you’d lose your mind in
Find something light which could knock the lights out of my 2 foot post
I’ve dreamt the mighty dream
Waking up to loud screams
Who was I kidding?
Sleeping through a telescope?

Haunted by the thought of ever being dreamt about
Haunted by the thought of ever being stalked about

BANG By Chloe Rae

Bubbles burning flames
Where is my world heading
I’m blowing the bubbles while watching the scent in the Fla Fla flames

4321

BANG!

Where is my world heading
Because it feels like were spinning and its driving me insane
Call me who you like I’ve mixed it up
Bubbles blow out the window out into the world were never gonna no

4321

BANG!

Tripod filled with explosives I feel all in a mess
No cloth could clean this one
Chemical reaction making a new element
All this is news to me, I’m not a scientist

I was trying to get myself out of the Blues
Only making it worse by thinking of you
Mixing everything I could find
Bang!
Walk away from another big Mess

I’m not the one who cleans this up
I thought I knew what was best for me, by making everything true
Reactions aint the same
When your stuck surrounded by BLUE

Pull me out from being down in the blues

I’ve screamed
I’ve cried

I’ve dialed the wrong number so many times I can’t believe I even tried
A swipe of your wand I feel like I’ve been lifted of my stuck in the blues feet
Don’t ever let me down
I’m floating in a world of trust

4321

Bang!

Wake up to find I was only dreaming
Bubbles burning flames
Where is my world heading?

Something By Chloe Rae

Get your groove on, scooter over and move on
Get your groove on, scooter over and move on

Mouth moves without thinking
I’m not the one to blame
I’ve done my time
Of hiding from this world
Which you’re making out to be all in shame
It’s not what you think
Only what you believe to hear
Why can’t they get over something which “happened last year?

Mixing up the dance floor in my imagination
Spread the glory, get attention like thunder
Stand on one leg and Bop de bop

Mixing up the dance floor in my Imagination
Spread the glory, get attention like thunder

These friends use to be far from being my enemies
Tied to the only thought of ever been recruited
I’ve felt the distance, missed the Laughter

Mixing up the dance floor in my imagination
Spread the glory, get attention like thunder
Stand on one leg and Bop de bop
Mixing up the dance floor in my Imagination
Spread the glory, get attention like thunder
It’s not what you think only
what you believe to hear
Why can’t they get over something which “happened last year?

Get your groove on, scooter over and move on
Get your groove on, scooter over and move on

I’m feeling the chill of losing the thought
I can only think for the moment and move on from
Living in the past

Teasing the Morning Moon By Chloe Rae

Counting frog’s tails while you dream of them swing
High above the heads of the frightened
For them its hell and me I’m laughing up feelings which I thought id lost

Will the willingness of anticipation still exist after the toxic waste leaves?

Breathing the air which floats along the dirty drain
Breathing the air which floats around my dirty mind

Call me when you need someone there to ring the alarm
I’m the trouble maker but at least you’d know I would be home for dinner

Counting frog’s tails while you dream of them swing
High above the heads of the frightened
For them its hell and me I’m laughing up feelings which I thought id lost

Lines of the lighting around the window edge
Flicker
The lights change colour
Phone me up before the bill is never paid
I’ve seen the envelopes
Slept through the no return address
I’d wait up late at night till my pupils go big
I’d wait until I see my Morning Moon

Id laugh you’d cry
Were playing gracefully in the mid day madness
Id laugh you’d cry
Were playing gracefully among the unhopeful
Id become the classic thought
While you’re sitting waiting for your Morning Moon

Did you forget?

What’s your problem no ring on your finger glamour in your figure
I’m corrected when I see the shade of blue turning gray
Shadow the moon as it lightens the darkness around the empty world
Which will turn to velvet?
Ribbons grasp tightly for there break through appearance
Table set for the chatter of happy voices
Yet thy stands alone yet unrecognized for its structure and beauty
Only for what lays below its knees
For a limit of time which he has spent most time standing?
Break through of over whelming excitement or total cliché of receiving
Years of giving get blown away by the mouths of the young
No decorations on a Christmas tree is like living a life without dreaming
Paper colour coordinates the floor
Faces are filled with static as the energy of a great day gets pasted around the room
While they prepare to sit down to Christmas lunch leading into tea
Spending time with each other sharing the time bonding
Lay down to rest for yet it’s the 25th


By Chloe, Rae

HOLLY ROSE STYLES NORFOLK YOUR WORTH MILLIONS OF WORDS TOO ME

You bring life to the room your laughter full’s our empty hearts
Your passion is my god so strong
The goals you wish to achieve will become memories which you’ll never going to
Forget.

You’re the best dancer I’ve ever seen even at early hours of the morning
You know all the good lines in sherk
Testing the waters for your likings in grease
You loved it, I smiled.

You are everything that our family could wish for
When you’re mad Oh so cute
Hands on hips and you have the whole room’s attention
You don’t like being wrong but most of the time you seem to be right
You love your music as much as I
You and I will forever be a pair

When I’m feeling down you know how to shake it out of me
When were sleeping at early hours of the mornings you know how to wake me
I love when you tell on someone (total Nark)
I love the way you paint sloped
My bedroom wall (Oh wait someone else did it right)

The time we saw The night at the Museum was awesome
I love the way you love Sabrina as much as I do
I cherish the moments which we have had
You’re like the best thing to happen to me
I don’t want to keep that in the past
Were pulling the talents out of the hat
Holly you added our name to yours which makes you the best ever
You were so cute telling everyone your full name
Miss Holly Rose Styles Norfolk Keane
The Longest Name on the Block

But you held your head high with pride
You are My One & only Holes
You’re the Hole in my name when it’s spelt wrong
Chloe/Chole.
Forever there be a Holly Rose

Love always Chloe.Rae

Born Purebred Beavers

Dedicated to "Ashley,David,Jonathon"

They are the lip stick weavers
Born purebred beavers
They rule the ground like they harvested enough to make thanksgiving stay around
Triple the emotion worse then Paris floating in an ocean
You could never tell when the frustration is emerging
Till they begin to start yelling & yawning
I’ve known many people in my day
But not enough that I could say
Hey brothers of the pack, Id Love you forever cause there is no turning back
We would sail the seven seas in hope to grow a bigger Bond between the spring leaves
I know what’s best for you and likewise towards me
When the day reaches a closing and all the mothers start yawning
Just look back on what you have
And why you can’t say your day was bad
They are the lip stick weavers
Born purebred beavers
They think they rule the roost even though they don’t even lay or Hatch
They are a match for the younger boys and there baseball caps
But they don’t mix in the scene cause they find friendship from in between
Don’t call them because they will call you after all
They are the lip stick weavers
Born purebred beavers


By Chloe Rae

OVER PRICED PHOTO

I’m standing from a distance
Seeing you my reflection in the mirror
I’ve travelled the ocean I’ve seen the world
Your fresh eyes have yet to experience what I’ve seen
Where in this world can you hold someone close knowing

You will never have to let go

Time knowing that the celebrity fame won’t become a well played game
Time knowing that when global warming passes we all decide to change
I’ll slide the door to visit the old oak tree

I’ll go and push the swing which used to swing gracefully in the spring
Your names written were it hurts me the most to see
I’ve put you to rest in the best place which was under that old oak tree

Your smiley face in the photo which was so over priced
They told me the photo shoot would be worth it for you
Unknowingly being placed to rest upon your stone

By Chloe Rae

Peter Move On

When I’ve tried to connect it’s always come up as lose connection
I’m left
Waving my hands up calling out S.O.S
Plane ticket to Neverland
I’m all in
Wouldn’t it be exciting?

Windows open why don’t you ever visit me?
I’ve herd the stories sensed the mischief
Please just for a day ill leave my window open and you could head my way

I sussed the stars out at night
I know were I stand, come on please take my hand

Dreaming of ever waking in a place covered in sand
Lost children Roaming freely
The verity of nutrition available
I know then I can call this place my Paradise

Peter why won’t you ever change your path
The window your sculpting is aging
The memories aren’t changing
Move on.

Come to the place I call home
My windows always open

By Chloe Rae

Closing Hour

In my mind I read your soul
Don’t ask me how, it’s pleasant
It read about all the what if and when’s
I’m like the nerd in this weird situation
I feel like I hold a important structure of imaginary
Within the tissue of my brain
And I wonder whither it would be a good idea if you ever thought to change
The option should be shut down,
Cause id love for you to stay the same
I’m depressed leaving my knees shaking to the sound
Of the voices which leave the speakers
Unless it’s the bass I’m not sure I feel like my brain just melted.
I’m not taking drugs I’m just casting on cloud nine
He said open up your heart and feel loved
I took the advice now I’m left feeling scared
Our time is short and I’m the loner with the vacuum
At closing hour waiting upon my hour in the shower
Scaring the neighbours when I start to scream my own langue
Which I thought
I was doing well at,
Trying to pretend I’m in star terk
I feel like I’m not leading the life id dream to lead
I’m sick of sitting from a distance
Moving closer and making the silence herd.

By Kloee101

White Line

I’ve been driving in the same direction for days
The smell of your existence still lingers on
We feel like we could travel for weeks
Within the days which are provided for us
On these hot summer days
Sticking to the upholstery of a handy Mans work
Winding the window down in ache of a inhale of fresh air
Travelling the white lines on a open Road
Heading to what we could only hope to become our freedom
Night falls following on with the appearance of the stars
Brightening up the sky along side the Bright Yellow Full Moon
Which brings us hope for adventure the next day
Early rising and the journey carries on like planned
Were hoping for excitement and mystery within the measurement
Of finding ourselves a new home
Somewhere with a Address and a area code
Somewhere we know we can hang our clothes up to dry
Just in sprit while travelling down the white Line

By Kloee101

Being with you

Notching up the stitches
To the scars which ill forever have to live with
Dreaming of living without
I’ve finished watching you and your perfect life
Planning my escape and hoping to find my way out

I’ve rolled the dice and didn’t get doubles I’m over it
I’m burning hot and you’re playing with fire I’m over it
Crying on the couch listening to Oprah Is slightly sympathetic
I’ve caught my arrows and shot my bullets
I’m aiming higher then the roof of my English Class

For pity sake if you won’t move away ill bend and break it off
I’ll walk the lining of the ocean in ought to be able to see your reaction
Just skipping through gold flakes for my sliver posture
I’ve multiplied the distraction of ever being with you
Adding the possibilities of just staying true
I’ve written more then I could ever chew

Doesn’t mean I’m likely to be easily over you
I could work up from pennies to millions if
Charged for the way I have so much fun
Being with you

By Kloee101

Yarma yarma screaming out

IV been screaming my self till I turn red in the face
Standing on the mark and spinning in circles to quarter past three
Where have they all gone, why can’t I see their face
I’m eye to eye with the mirror and I’m feeling a disgrace
I see my emotions and yet I can’t read their face
Blur, I’m feeling like the world has turned I don’t understand what they are saying
I’m spending time upon the world which is yet to receive
Pick me up, Pick me up
Stop dropping me on the spot
Why wont they understand were like totally foreign
I have no clue what they are trying to explain
When I can’t see their face
Why cant I, Why can’t I see their face
IV been screaming myself till I turn red in the face
Standing on the mark and spinning in circles to quarter past three
Where have they all gone, why can’t I see there face
Take me back to the time where I knew how to read their faces
Facials I can read without being distracted by what I can’t describe
Will they put on their faces while we sit down for tea?
As polite as it may be
Put on your face, put on your face
I can’t read you and it’s a disgrace
I’m living in a world with the completion of emotion screaming out of your face

By Kloee101™