JEFF HARDY POEMS

[swanton]

I did not right these poems my favorite wrestler musican and poet wrote them he is my idol.....

 

JEFF HARDY

 

Insideaway

Inside a bubble...that somebody blew...

I am the wall that you see through.

Away from space...I'm trapped inside...

There is no room...no room to hide.

Inside a star...that everybody sees...T

hey see the sparkle but can't see me.

Away from land...I'm trapped inside...

I'm sorry I did it...sorry I lied.

Inside a song...that nobodyhears...

It's only me...wet from tears.

Away from grace...I'm trapped inside...

I'm floating away to the other side.

Inside a world... that you created...

I've left this world...myself has faded.

Away from love...I'm trapped inside...

I'm held from holding...my body's died.

Inside my soul...that you reach through...

I am the ghost that stays with you.

Away from them...I watch you sleep...

I visit your dreams...in peace so deep.

Inside a bubble...that somebody blew...

I am your angel...That somebody is you.

 

Hide away...Fly away...Insideaway.

 

Sound Asleep

Sitting on the porch...scared to ring the bell.

I wait for you to see me...I sit scared as hell.

Rocking in the chair...hoping the squeaks bring you near.

I wait for you to hear me...I'm alone so filled ....with fear.

Pacing on the hardwood...not knowing what to say.

When you see me pacing...when you make your way.

Laying on your welcome mat...not feeling very welcome.

I guess you're in there sleeping...you're so peaceful ...when you sleep.

 

Freezing on the outside...so cold but yet so sweet.

Your body's on the inside...I'd kill to feel your heat.

Dailing on my phone...the number of your phone.

I can't mash send....so now I'm ...going home.

Walking towards my car...I'm down about myself.

Getting in my car...I want to kill myself.

You make me feel complete...At the same time I'm me.

I'm so always not complete...without you I'm ...never free.

Free from depressive states...of mind, body, and soul.

Free from sad days with me...free from sad ...days alone.

Turning my ignition switch...bright lights start shining through

My eyes are blinded momentarily.....Holy Sh!t......It's you!

 

Sitting on the porch together...not worried about the bell.

We're looking in each other's eyes...

I'm no longer scared as hell.

This night will be a memory...

One that's sure to keep.

I didn't want to wake you...

I thought you were

Sound asleep.

[vfunkera]

Jeff Hardy's a musician?

 

And a poet as well?