Rocky Road

It seems my whole life I have been on this rocky slate,

Maybe it’s meant to be; Maybe my life has a rocky fate,

Because it seems no matter what, I stay buried on this rocky bottom,

And as these rocks begin to pile up, it seems there is no stopping’ em,

So with the weight of the world on my shoulders I walk along,

Stacked up high I tote these boulders,but I carry on,

Steadily I struggle out here on this rocky road,

But even with this mountain of stones, I request no one to share the load,

Why would ask one to share this mountain of pain,

It’s fine for me because I now only have gravel running through these veins,

But though I have a gravel battle sweat never will I let this heart become stone,

Instead I will grind this mound of stone until every bit of the pain is gone,

Because even though I am consumed by this Iron ore,

Within me I will always have this molten core,

And with a heart of passion burning through I will survive,

Because there is no rocky mountain I can’t Breakdown and climb.

Aint that a B—-

Tom, Dick and Harry went to a party. After the party they returned to the hotel. The hotel was 600 stories high.

Unfortunately for them, the elevator was not working. They made a plan for the first 200 stories, Tom will crack jokes.

The second 200 stories Dick will tell a happy story and lastly Harry will tell a sad story.They then started up the steps

After 2 hours it was Harry’s turn. He turned to the other two and said “Ok guys, here’s my sad story. I forgot the keys downstairs.

Lost

I’m lost out here on this open road,

And it seems I have no where to go,

I’ve lost it; I’ve done lost my mind,

I’ve lost the past, present, and future; I’ve lost all time,

I’ve reached for the sky only to grab the ground,

I’ve tried to jump high but I only fall down,

I show only smiles, But I only have frowns,

A real good swimmer, But in my tears I drown,

Happiness I want, But for me it can’t be found,

Married to sadness; It’s got me Locked-down,

They say don’t be so serious, well I’m a Sad-Clown,

I’m like the beautiful song, But without the sound,

My heart still beats, But it’s more like a Pound,

My pain’s never ending, no edges, It’s Round,

I tried to break free, But it seems I’m Well-Bound,

It’s a kingdom of pain, And only I wear this Crown,

But I guess all in all Though I’m stuck on this road,

And at a Dead End with no where to go,

As i grab the watch and start to find Time,

Maybe just Maybe I will begin to find my Mind.