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Jul 13, 2004 23:41

It feels like ive been pinned up-
and turned inside out.
Everythings been outed.
But the secret still remains so.

The transformation from notes to emotion left me tattered and numb.
Uncomfortable in my own skin.
Raw.

The melodies cut deeper and deeper into the very foundation of myself.
What i thought was real
What i thought i could find comfort in
Faith
Strength

Was it all a lie?

I feel like a delicate wine glass propped on a fancy olde english table..
after the soft satin tablecloth had been pulled out from underneath my fragile base.

I leave these pieces for you to examine
Maybe you can figure out
How two simple motives
Two simple tracks
On a simple CD

Leave me lying here

Living dead
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