Dreading tomorrow
Hoping this storm will pass through the night...

There are times that I think that this world is so...
When they'll reject you intentionally when you fit...

Back to the grass face to the sky, I lie.
The smell of the vineyards penetrates my soul...

As I put this pen to paper,
I let my emotions go...

As I lye down to sleep,
The voices of the hurt never cease...

All I am is in me,
All I am aches to be free...

Bleed me dry
And hold my life In your fist...

Why am I always feeling this way?
Why can't I for one moment be okay...

I truly want to know why people write. Do you...
I write because...