by Danielle Jul 7, 2005
category :
Sadness, depression /
other
Let me sing. The voices rise up in me and they make a perfect melody. The bittersweet voice echos within the empty room that has been forsaken. Never forget the silenced soul that has been at ease for eternal time. The melancholy insights bring these people to their knees to dwell on the displeasing lyrics of the song inside her soul. Don't forget the song inside her soul. |