I have the right to remain silent but I choose to SCREAM~ |
My love, I have bid you farewell
but in my mind do you continue to dwell...
A young feeble soul
stricken with disease...
Black tears
fall from brown eyes...
She crumbles to the ground
seeking desperately her true reflection...
Built up so high
a mountain to the sky...
I'll just close my eyes and
pretend that I'm not here...
*written as a song*
Here I lay...
Slipping, seeping
my sanity erodes away...
Put a little pressure on my bones
hit me with stones...
Built up so high
a mountain to the sky...
I feel as if I'm dying |
You say your sorry |
Sometimes...I forget...what I want..who I am...what I need...why I'm here...what I want to do with my life...what I'm going after....where I'm supposed to be...who I can trust...and then I look at you. And I'm not so forgetful any more... |