My will is never enough.

by Jessie BSC   Jan 20, 2004


Life is a daze,
that you wish to shake away.
The pain that contributes to your sorrowful soul.
The hate, the anger that you try to supress,
you fail yourself in the end.

The tears that has shedded upon my sadful eyes are for you to see.
The pain that I wish to hide inside of me,
finally show their antagonizing ways,
to try to pull you in.

I hide under my lonely rock,
to shade away the torment from your innocence.
Stressing to shield it away from everyone else,
it collapse\'s in a pool of inner weakness.
My will was never strong enough.

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