Somebody's, Something

Everybody is someones,something
Be it mother or brother
Sister or dad
Someone their proud of that
Makes them glad.

We are all someones,something
Weather we have good news or
Bad
That makes people happy or
Sad
We know were loved by
Somebody somewhere

This means everyone in the
World is family
So when your alone, scared
And sitting miserably
Remember your never alone

The world is bright happy
With flowers, summer and spring
your always loved by

Somebody's, Someones, Something

The Inbetween

Have you been to the inbetween
A place were feelings lie still
Were people go not too be seen
Like standing on top of a hill

It can be found in doorways
Were people stop too think
A world that moves and sways
Were even the bravest don't blink

Inbetween a window frame
When you look out into space
And you realize life is just a game
And the game is the same for each and every race

Found between all shadows
Were light and dark can meet
The fight and struggle no one knows
It is the game you cannot beat

The winners of this game must die
And receive their reward in heavens eye
And those the winners leave behind
Makes the game even harder, leaves them blind

We seek the good in everything
A place within are mind
But every time a loved one wins
The game of live and leaves you far behind

We think of what it's like too win
To cheat to get the reward within
But then we know if we do
We make the game harder for you

So we keep the pain inside away
lock it up real tight so it cant be seen

And go to the nearest doorway,
window or shadow back to the inbetween

Your Worst Best Friend

Your worst best friend makes you feel happy

he makes you feel great

he takes away your pain and sadness

and leaves you in a really happy state

Your worst best friend makes you feel sad
he makes you feel alone
he takes away those happy days
and shakes you too the bone.

Your worst best friend is your heart
he is vulnerable, sensitive and sad
he is crying for his friends and family
the ones that make him glad.

Your worst best friend is being abandoned
people die, people go
and the ones you love don't exist
and the ones that are left make you feel low

So to heal are worst best friends
we recall
Dear Granddad, Dear Granny, Dear Eileen
we miss you all

And to bring about a happy end
your time on earth that might feel lame
the best times to come, come from the people
that remain.