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by unique Dec 6, 2008 category : Life, society / other
I lay here curled up in a ball Feel like my world is going to fall So unstable I can be Why I feel like this, I don't see Inside I'm such a mess Sometimes I get scared, I confess There's no magic hocus pocus Sometimes it's hard for me to focus Time can feel like it's going in slow motion I occasionally have a lack of devotion I don't want to screw up I'm like a lost little pup I feel like I'm standing still Almost completely against my will As the world rushes by I want to grow wings and fly There's always that fear That I will hurt those who are near Sometimes tears roll down my face I try to find my place Laying down on the floor I feel I could stay there forever more It can be so hard to stay strong When sometimes I hurt all day long