I have found that poetry has become apart of my healing and it gives me a way to express myself and get out what I need to say that I can't say out loud. |
It brings me to tears
To think of all these fears...
I see you in my dreams
And wonder how real this all seems...
I feel this pain in me
But I can't seem to cry...
I was wondering if I was wrong
But how can I not give in when you look at me...
You didn't listen to me and you never asked
About my pain and how it I masked...
Everything in between
Dark hair, Blue eyes, can you see through the lies...
The Things You Keep
Where is your smile today baby doll...
Am I an illusion to him, by tomorrow will I be...
Cause he holds my heart and all of me...
I ask the questions face to face
Wondering what excuse you have this time...
Just one more time
One more time I promise this will be the last...
You scream to release the pain you feel, You smile to hide the lies, You close your eyes just to pretend you're alive |
One day you will wake up and see, the beautiful person you could be |
* The pain comes from the choices we make * |