Apr 23, 2005 13:33
I was but 2 months old
Didnt realize i was born with a broken heart
Adopted then, reason, why my family was torn apart.
16 years down the line, dont care much at all
Faded memories, their all gone away
I wont think back, not till this day
I wonder sometime, even ask myself why
Drugs are problems, drinking is worse
After i was born, my parents were just a curese
I regret for saying it all, but when i think of it all it gets me so confused
I hate to think about hurt, but giving away something you brought to life is your heart being abused
Im growing up, I have a life, I share my love and my life with the family and friends that i have..that brought me to life
I love them so, but i think i love them, or maybe its one of my problems
I dont have much to say, but you both are something thought about every single day.
No more memories, past is gone, future is here and im on my way.
Feeling like you have something missing isnt the best feeling in the world
Knowing that you dont even know who you truly are, you feel like a rusted broken sword.
I am here, i am too apart of this world. I am but fogotten by my life givers but if not forgotten and chose to see, never to come and never to find me.