Sunday, March 17, 2013

Brokenhearted Melody

What do men write songs about more than anything?  Women.  Especially the ones who break our hearts or diss us.  Lol!  Ok, so maybe that's not entirely accurate, but you know what I mean.  I'm no exception.  I thought she was down for me like I was for her.  I'm pretty sure she was, but there was some drama and if you know or remember anything about me, know and remember this: I.  Don't.  Do.  Drama.  I just read this one for the first time in years.  Wow.  Happy reading, y'all and thanks for checking me out!


Brokenhearted Melody

y i feel like my world is crumblin’, rumblin’, fumblin’
tumblin’ like a weed thru a ghost town
thought i’d found the love of my life, my wife
and best friend for life, help ease my pain
strugglin’ and strife, then, cut me deep like a knife
i stopped livin’ trife 4 my welfare and cuz i care
about me, you, us and we a family wit mo’ arms
than a Joshua tree, but now i know the joke
was on E-R-I-C i have 2 set you free 2 fly like an eagle
i’m 2 regal a man to blaspheme your name
nevertheless it’sa shame how u done me
spun me and twisted me n2 your web
when all i was doin’ was browsin’ your site
i mite, be a permanent memba of the lonely hearts club
head 2 the studio and set my heart up 2b overdubbed
or dubbed over 2 conceal what i feel on the real this
is a raw deal wit’ no steel to grab on2
thought u was down 4 me like i was 4u
who knew u’d turn your back and put on your cloak
and plunge the dagger into my aorta
what sorta stuff is this, sour like a lemon twist
i missed u and misjudged u at the same tyme
God and rhyme gon’ have 2c me thru
which is what i am with u

© 2013 Eric J. Watts

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