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Day of Grief

The sun shinning down
But all I see is grey
I see nothing
But a horrible, horrible day.

I saw you leave,
I saw the car rush away,
I heard it on the news,
This is what they say,

"A car wreck on seventy third,
The driver has flipped his lid"
This cannot be,
"He keeps yelling for Cassidy."

I knew that it was you,
The minute I heard my name
I knew that it was over,
Though that does sound pretty lame.

I knew that I had lost you
And I sat there crying
All the color drained from the world,
I thought that I was dying.

Your funeral was beautiful
Even jack cried,
I cant believe that you are gone,
I cant believe you died.

Copyright © Cassidy Loy | Year Posted 2008



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Come Back

I sit here waiting, watching,
Wondering when you'll come back,
Wondering what I did wrong,
and what is it that I lack?

Was it something I had done,
That made you go away?
Was it something I did?
What did I say?

I sit here loving every memory,
And everything you gave to me.
Your words, your love, your touch,
I loved you so much.

Now your gone,
Where? I cannot see.
I sit here waiting, watching,
For when you come back to me.

Copyright © Cassidy Loy | Year Posted 2008

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Nantucket

There once was a man from Nantucket,
Who carried his milk in a bucket,
When it sloshed on the street,
You could hear him repeat,
"I should get a straw and go suck it."

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Tick-Tock Goes the Clock

The clock ticking,
My mind racing,
How can I beat it?
How can I beat the clock,
How can I beat the tick-tock?
What can I do? 
The clock keeps ticking,
My mind racing,
How can I beat it?
Tick-tock, tick-tock.

Copyright © Cassidy Loy | Year Posted 2008

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Don'T Understand Why

You hurt me so much when you said goodbye,
I understood that you needed space,
But when you said you weren't coming back,
My own friend, it hurt so bad.

We were almost sisters after the eight months.
You lived with us and you also hurt us
You made me cry for days after days,
It was as if you always  hated me like I think you did. 

When you fell, I lifted you up.
When you were cold, I covered you.
When you were homeless, I let you in.
When you needed a shoulder, I was there.

But when I fell, you let me fall.
You left and I haven't heard from you since.
I cried for minutes, hours, days, and even months
And you haven't answered my fallen tears.

We had an unfinished relationship.
You hurt me when all I did was help.
It feels like I was never whole again,
You don't know what its like to have your heart ripped out.

I sat there watching you pack.
You were in tears, but you said nothing
You wanted to leave without a goodbye,
But you turned around and made it harder on both of us.

We were best friends.
You told me everything
I know your secrets and I will take them to the grave,
No matter how horrible it was that you did to my family.

You know that I loved you as if you were really my sister.
I knew you for my whole life,
And you walked out of it.
I'll try to forgive you, but it will take time.

Copyright © Cassidy Loy | Year Posted 2008



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I Hate Love

happy faces all around me
love that makes me sick
eyes all lovey dovey
it makes my stomach tick
i hate when others are happy
it only reminds me i am not,
I am not with the man I love
I'm just alone a lot
I hate love so much
I hate that others smile
What is there to be happy about?
Loves just gonna leave in a while
Yet people do not listen
they stay blind
they do not know
that hate they will soon find

Copyright © Cassidy Loy | Year Posted 2008

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Ready, Set, Go

No matter what I try to do to be normal,
I can't stop asking, "What is normal?"
Everyone around me is running,
And I can't help wondering, "Where are they going?"

I ask myself the age old question, "Why do we live, just to die?"
But I get no answer.
The world keeps spinning and I wonder if it will ever stop,
And if it does, what then?

When will the water no longer be wet?
What happens if the sun doesn't come up in the morning?
Or if the people realize that no matter how long they run,
They never get any further in life?

But I realize that to be ignorant is to be human,
I should get rid of all the questions and start the race,
So I have three words left to say to you,
Ready, Set, Go.

Copyright © Cassidy Loy | Year Posted 2008

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A Wave In the Ocean Lost Forever

As he turns his head
The shadows dance upon his face.
Each day a new wrinkle appears upon his body.
As the man breathes another breath,
A life is taken.
Each day he cries for what could have been
Every moment that passes 
He wonders when death will present itself
The mystery stays in his head 
On what could have been and what will be.
His head is too much in the past and future 
He is forgetting to live in the present
Life sweeps away from him 
Like a wave in the ocean hitting the shore
Never to be seen again.
He is too much in his 'what if' 
He doesn't take the chances in life.
His breath is not a waste
For this man is an ordinary man who is in every person
He is worry and he is fear 
He is faithless and he is afraid.
He is what comes out at night but never in daylight
For he is too afraid to show himself.
He is what the devil placed in all of us.
He is afraid to be despised by mankind 
And he is ashamed of by the Father,
He is SIN.

Copyright © Cassidy Loy | Year Posted 2008

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Shhhh.......

The gripping silence
The dying pain
Wanting to scream out
But afraid of the shame

Wanting to be like every other
Wanting nothing to change
Wanting to scream out
At an amazing range.

The crowd grows silent, silent still
Thinking that someone will say,
"Stop with the silence, nothing is coming,
Just all go on your way."

But no one says anything
And they stay there, on that landing
In nothing but silence
Not even understanding.

Copyright © Cassidy Loy | Year Posted 2008

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T.V.

The bright lights glaring
Silent voices speaking
Fake lines read
People sitting still
Everything that we have done
We have done nothing with
We sit here looking 
At nothing at all
But a satellite dish.

Copyright © Cassidy Loy | Year Posted 2008

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