Movie Projector

by Maria   May 16, 2007


Like a broken movie projector
memories can play over and over
And when you can't admit, even to yourself that some thing's wrong
You go around smilin' and livin like one of those perfect songs
The slides in this movie, are torn on certain parts.
They might have a few stitches from hard times and broken hearts.
Sometimes there will be a slide of some people you don't remember
but those people can be ones that you hurt, or helped
through your lifetime can you render?
If today was your last day, how would you want it to end.
Are you sure you'd still be mad at that person,
are you sure you don't want to take that jump
maybe you'll send that letter to the one you've loved deep within.
would you thank god for the chances you had, or be upset with him
for not letting you finish the time you want and think you should have.
The reels almost to an end now.. these last few slides are a bit blurry.
But when it comes down to the last one there's a smile on your face
you're on an open road.... There's nothin but clear blue skies ahead of
you, and you're grateful for the life you had.

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