I lended you my heart my soul,
You had them both to cherish and to hold...

I'm lost upon this sea of hate,
Wishing for this world to change...

I know this pain you never saw,
Upon my eyes I hide it all...

Upon my soul and all my lies those to hold I will...
You need a chance to explain but, my dear friend...

These tears are floating in the air...
As I take my final breathe...

A rose of sprouting thorns and such...
I just hope you know i love you much...

Many thoughts surround my over ruled mind...
As I start with one thought the others intwine...

As these tears fall upon my pillow...
I wish my life was better...

Have you ever been so lost...
You were afraid to find your way...

By: Kathleen Mazza
Date: 7/18/09...

*Forever*
A shattered thought...

* Simply crazy*
The weakness is growing...