Oct 03, 2004 04:53
sometimes the thoughts don't stop no matter how hard i try....
im worried... im scared... i don't want you to be alone
broken dreams suck the blood straight throught my neck. I'm lucky
you left a drop. A point to rebuild.. or where would i be
cold, empty, broken, lost... but i have that drop and soon i will be
able to look at everything good with out the bitter taste of your black heart soaking up every good emotion.
I asked to be broken, walked on, takin advantage of.. however you want to say it...
i let it happen but im not blind to my surroundings any longer
i loved it, i loved to hate it. The point of completion comes when you can
stand yourself, everything about you! you can't save the world until you learn not to be your own enemy. The person who is hardest on you... is you!
live your life second by second day by day and make the best of the hand that
your dealt.
PeAcE