Aug 17, 2005 22:40
Have to find the strength to reach for something more. To breathe, to see; to feel like living. Accept myself, to smile and mean it.
All the things that I regret come back to me at night. Demons from my past pull my eyelids open wide. I'm screaming for the morning, screaming for a change.
I want the chance to face myself and face a better day.