How can i Keep from singing?
A simple phrase
But oh how a simple phrase can mean so much
When paired with the atonement
How can i keep from singing when...
...the restored gospel is here on the earth
...I love my friends
...I can become better
...Christ my Savior paid for my sins
...Christ my Savior suffered all Pains, Heartaches, Sins, Death, Sickness.
How can i keep from singing when i know that...
...The Lord knows all
...I can fix friendships
...I can repent
...I can serve others
...Serve my Lord
There are so many things to keep singing about. So why not sing?
Signing out
Matt
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Monday, March 29, 2010
Random writings
So today at school i was listening to a song and i just started randomly writing
Oh the song was "Sugar Pill" by Ambulance LTD
Here's what i wrote.
Stab
Twist
Burn
Pain
But I take a sugar pill for the Death
Oh my sugar pill
Placebo of Life
Sugar makes everything nice
Sugar Pill of Life
Does nothing to stop the pain
Just a temporary cover up
To move on with Life
Hide it away
Hide the wound
Sugar Pill
To my Doom
Hide the pain
Move on with it
Take the Train
To get away
Signing out
Matt
Oh the song was "Sugar Pill" by Ambulance LTD
Here's what i wrote.
Stab
Twist
Burn
Pain
But I take a sugar pill for the Death
Oh my sugar pill
Placebo of Life
Sugar makes everything nice
Sugar Pill of Life
Does nothing to stop the pain
Just a temporary cover up
To move on with Life
Hide it away
Hide the wound
Sugar Pill
To my Doom
Hide the pain
Move on with it
Take the Train
To get away
Signing out
Matt
Sunday, March 28, 2010
How is it so
How is it so that we don't know
When we are still bouncing or when we're on the floor
How is it so that we don't know
When to keep running or stop
How is it so that we don't know
When to jump or when to hop
Or when to just hop off
How is it so that we don't know
When it's time to get off or when to stay on
Or when to never get on
How is it so that we don't know
When to keep on going or when to turn around
How is it so that we don't know
When it's time to talk or stop
When it's time to aplogize or when to wait for it
How is it so that we don't know
When it's time to move on
When it's time to get off
When it's time to just stop
When it's time to...
When it's time...
When it's...
When...
...
Signing out
Matt
When we are still bouncing or when we're on the floor
How is it so that we don't know
When to keep running or stop
How is it so that we don't know
When to jump or when to hop
Or when to just hop off
How is it so that we don't know
When it's time to get off or when to stay on
Or when to never get on
How is it so that we don't know
When to keep on going or when to turn around
How is it so that we don't know
When it's time to talk or stop
When it's time to aplogize or when to wait for it
How is it so that we don't know
When it's time to move on
When it's time to get off
When it's time to just stop
When it's time to...
When it's time...
When it's...
When...
...
Signing out
Matt
Thursday, March 25, 2010
Quote of setimental sedimanets and horrible speeling (spelling)
A friend once told me this and i saved in onto my phone cause i thought it was just so brilliant and so amazing. Thought i'd share it.
"We live in a world that is being coaxed into misery. By the most miserable being ever."
Signing out
"We live in a world that is being coaxed into misery. By the most miserable being ever."
Signing out
Monday, March 08, 2010
Knife and Words
Knife and Words
They're both the same
When sent through anger
Grief and Pain
But why do we use words to degrade
When a knife does the same thing
It's apparently about morals
And keeping them uphelp
But don't Knife and Words cut just the same?
Signing out
Matt
They're both the same
When sent through anger
Grief and Pain
But why do we use words to degrade
When a knife does the same thing
It's apparently about morals
And keeping them uphelp
But don't Knife and Words cut just the same?
Signing out
Matt
Monday, March 01, 2010
Lyrics?
The world keeps on turning
I'm trying to find
A way to not drown myself
In loves state of mind
So as i am falling
Please don't turn and stare
Just give me something
Anything is fair
So write me a peom
Give me a note
I'm here in the Ocean
And trying to float
Give me a rope
Give me your hand
And try to love me
The best that you can
Signing out
Matt
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