Hand me a towel
To wash the pain away
Confusion that's free
My sanity wants to pay
Empty my pockets
As I lay
Down on the ground
Without a sound
No movement
Losing it
Dead girl bound
So many mixed emotions
I wanna throw up
My hands above my head
And not give a fuck
Dead girl bound
No familiar sound
Stranger beats
Through my headphones
Singing a unfamiliar beat
With an offbeat tone
Sandy Love Music
Monday, December 10, 2012
Dead girl bound
Wednesday, November 28, 2012
The power of silence
Expectations are
The new dissapointments
Not even acknowledged
Its like my feelings
Need an appointment
I'm a human being
Not a human being annointed
But to get my point across
Got people feeling lost
Chopping my head off
Like a big ass alligator
They hot headed
Like the equator
Yet they still want to be catered
Hope to God
They feel my peace
Sign my invisible lease
To a brand new car
But they're not up to par
With what 50/50 means
I'm here in utter silence
As they grab my face and scream
Monday, November 26, 2012
Vicodin
Sweet Vicodin
I'm floating past time
Drifting through the wilderness
Eating berries and limes
Not to sound sappy
More bitter than sweet
I'm just so happy
That we got the chance to meet
Please take a seat
As I move my body
To this beat
Don't make a peep
I'm very fond of you
Your figure your shape
I love two of you
We can make a love tape
Popping you again and again
Feeling so free
Oh Vicodin
You understand me
Escape to an adventure
Far and deep
I'm awake and alive
I never fall asleep
A drink in my cup
As it goes down it tickles
Layed back with my feet up
Whipped cream pinnacle
Vicodin I'm happy I found you
The only substance
That won't turn me into a fool
-Sandy Love
I'm floating past time
Drifting through the wilderness
Eating berries and limes
Not to sound sappy
More bitter than sweet
I'm just so happy
That we got the chance to meet
Please take a seat
As I move my body
To this beat
Don't make a peep
I'm very fond of you
Your figure your shape
I love two of you
We can make a love tape
Popping you again and again
Feeling so free
Oh Vicodin
You understand me
Escape to an adventure
Far and deep
I'm awake and alive
I never fall asleep
A drink in my cup
As it goes down it tickles
Layed back with my feet up
Whipped cream pinnacle
Vicodin I'm happy I found you
The only substance
That won't turn me into a fool
-Sandy Love
Sunday, November 25, 2012
Trife
You come off real trife
Words cut through me
Sharper than a knife
You need to get a life
Find you a soul
Sunshine on ya face
Growing real old
You're not fond of me
I'm seeing type of days
That you'll never ever see
Time for you to flee
Your trife so high
Im on a plane to Italy
Eating meatballs with
A girl named Emily
Your see thru soul
Got me on some see you mode
Dark glasses on
Your eyes type bold
Faker than ya upside down
Man riding a horse
On ya fake ass cotton
Red polo shirt
Constantly taking cover from
The lies of an innocent
Pathological lover
Who uses his words for ignorance
But who am I to vent
I'm high as a kite
Trying to invent
A feeling that is right but
You come off real trife
Words cut through me
Sharper than a knife
You need to get a life
Find you a soul
Sunshine on ya face
Growing real old
Growing real deep
Hard for me to sleep
You a nasty frog tryna leap
Into my black jeep
Ugly ass shit
Talking behind me back
You look fucking hit
Your best friend is crack
He said she said
You said you said
Logged onto twitter
I know what I read
Cheap ass tipster
Bootlegg Hipster
Fake A Lister
Read my lips sir
You ain't nobody
You ain't a friend to me
Not even good enough
To be my enemy
Take notes while I
Tote this hookah smoke
Your trifling ways
Got you fucking broke
You come off real trife
Words cut through me
Sharper than a knife
You need to get a life
Find you a soul
Sunshine on ya face
Growing real old
You have no class
Old ass bitch
Leave your trife ass
Butt nekkid in a ditch
I think I had a glitch
In my game
Puzzled in the challenge
My character has shame
I'm playing you
You playing me, no
Sent you to the zoo
To be my monkeys hoe
Trifling ass motherfucker
Come see me
Trifling ass motherfucker
Drown in my sea
Hurricane Sandy
Boardwalk gone
Swimming pool
In your fucking lawn
You two faced Gemini
Imma make you cry
But first imma pray
Before your trife ass die
You a damn lie
Its a fucking shame
Strife ass bitch
You a fucking lame
You come off real trife
Words cut through me
Sharper than a knife
You need to get a life
Find you a soul
Sunshine on ya face
Growing real old
You come off real trife
Words cut through me
Sharper than a knife
You need to get a life
Find you a soul
Sunshine on ya face
Growing real old
-Sandy Love
Words cut through me
Sharper than a knife
You need to get a life
Find you a soul
Sunshine on ya face
Growing real old
You're not fond of me
I'm seeing type of days
That you'll never ever see
Time for you to flee
Your trife so high
Im on a plane to Italy
Eating meatballs with
A girl named Emily
Your see thru soul
Got me on some see you mode
Dark glasses on
Your eyes type bold
Faker than ya upside down
Man riding a horse
On ya fake ass cotton
Red polo shirt
Constantly taking cover from
The lies of an innocent
Pathological lover
Who uses his words for ignorance
But who am I to vent
I'm high as a kite
Trying to invent
A feeling that is right but
You come off real trife
Words cut through me
Sharper than a knife
You need to get a life
Find you a soul
Sunshine on ya face
Growing real old
Growing real deep
Hard for me to sleep
You a nasty frog tryna leap
Into my black jeep
Ugly ass shit
Talking behind me back
You look fucking hit
Your best friend is crack
He said she said
You said you said
Logged onto twitter
I know what I read
Cheap ass tipster
Bootlegg Hipster
Fake A Lister
Read my lips sir
You ain't nobody
You ain't a friend to me
Not even good enough
To be my enemy
Take notes while I
Tote this hookah smoke
Your trifling ways
Got you fucking broke
You come off real trife
Words cut through me
Sharper than a knife
You need to get a life
Find you a soul
Sunshine on ya face
Growing real old
You have no class
Old ass bitch
Leave your trife ass
Butt nekkid in a ditch
I think I had a glitch
In my game
Puzzled in the challenge
My character has shame
I'm playing you
You playing me, no
Sent you to the zoo
To be my monkeys hoe
Trifling ass motherfucker
Come see me
Trifling ass motherfucker
Drown in my sea
Hurricane Sandy
Boardwalk gone
Swimming pool
In your fucking lawn
You two faced Gemini
Imma make you cry
But first imma pray
Before your trife ass die
You a damn lie
Its a fucking shame
Strife ass bitch
You a fucking lame
You come off real trife
Words cut through me
Sharper than a knife
You need to get a life
Find you a soul
Sunshine on ya face
Growing real old
You come off real trife
Words cut through me
Sharper than a knife
You need to get a life
Find you a soul
Sunshine on ya face
Growing real old
-Sandy Love
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