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Post by Cyan Grayheart on Feb 19, 2009 16:34:31 GMT -5
A long day alone Emptiness is so real Never having peace of mind Running from what I can't see And there is nowhere left to hide Turn and face these empty eyes All alone, heart untold Trying to find
All I had, all I could hold, gone far behind. Past is haunting, it follows and torments us as we go along. What we did, what we fear we will do. All of it boils down into who we are. So I've become a real whore. A slut of the highest caliber. Doesn't make me a bad person. Shouldn't be held against me. Simple as that. I'm a good person, I know it. I could have been what my father wanted, but I wasn't a guy. I wasn't good enough. No matter what the fuck I did, I wasn't good enough.
I try to find myself I find the stranger trapped inside And I'll take one more step away From the face I used to recognize Familiar shadows closing in Suffocating fear descends It comes alive, uncovered eyes
So why put something here right? Some request, some want.
I have one friend. One old fogey of a friend. And one promise for a sister I'll never see again.
These pads have gone far and seen too much. It is time for the wandering to stop and a new reason to live to replace them.
Basically I'm looking for friends, a pack. Hell I'd take enemies.
And there's always a part of me that hopes to find that love again, though I doubt it will happen.
Any takers?
Replace this fear inside Take this nothingness from me I want to find I want to shine I want to rise Break me down
Break me down I want to find I want to shine I want to rise Break me down
Break me!
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