Empty Places

by Amie   Apr 26, 2007


These broken pieces will not fit.
Scattered throughout the day.
Oh, where can I be....
The dusty rose petals are dry of life.
And I am so alone.

Where do I go, when there's no where left to go?
Ohh, where do we go?

Yeah, so sometimes I cry.
Sometimes I get too upset.
My emotions are confused.
You know I'm better than all of this.
I've been hiding from something unknown.

Where do we go, when there's no where left to go?
Ohh, where do I go?

Read me my future.
And tell me it can change.
I'm not fine, oh, and I'm not feeling so great.
Up and around.
Up, up and around, my thoughts exist.

Where do I go, when there's no where left to go?
Ohh, where do we go?

I can't speak.
Nothing makes sense.
The days feel like one.
My thoughts become a mess.
I'm so sick, sick of things.

Where do we go, when there's no where left to go?
Ohh, where do I go?

It's bringing me down, tell me you care,
Can you feel my pain, I bet it stings
Please tell me it ends.
Someday, oh, someday you say.
But I am exhausted.

Where do I go, when there's no where left to go?
Ohh, where do we go?

I'm not okay,
And I'm not feeling alright.
Fix me up, and take me anywhere,
I won't be left.
In this tightly wound world.

Where do we go, when there's no where left to go?
Ohh, where do I go?

Please, where do we go,
When nothing is left.
Where do I go?
Oh, and so there is nothing left,
Nothing left to worry about.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Evil One

    Very good, poem I can really feel the emotion from it, keep on writitng and I know how u feel