Hearts worn on the sleeve

by devils angel sunrise   Feb 27, 2008


My heart is worn on my sleeve no one can stop the pain that will come of this
not friends, nor lover, not a coworker, nor family
no one is prepared to handle such heart ache,
but we choose to suffer to live our lives
from day to day not wantin' to know whats to come
to live without fear or care of what People think of us
we are bold,strong, stubborn
we are here to be human, who we want to be
if we chose to suffer then respect us for taken the risks that no one will,
do not worry for we do what is to be done
when those who don't feel the same may not
we do what we want and we don't stand feebly outside the fire

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  • 16 years ago

    by StandStill

    Wow. just that. wow.