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by Flying Phoenix May 14, 2006 category : Life, society / other
Dear diary, I'm worried I'm frightened of the past My mother's ghost does haunt me And whispers, then laughs I cannot control the future And that scares me even more What if I live no longer And my present time is all? There is a man I hunger Of strange allure and might Is he the one I've needed To guard me from the night? Did Newton really understand Gravity and such like? Or is it only I who is lost And cannot find the right? My dear brother teases And hurts me deep inside One day he locked me in a room Whilst I lay alone and cried Dear diary, what are the answers? I need to know them now Why do you not respond When I have to know how? Oh I remember those times When confided in you I did Relieving me of my troubles When I was just a kid