May 03, 2004 18:33
I want to sit here
I want to cry
I keep in all my fears
Sometimes to die
Life can be hard
Where is the way
Writing in a blank card
No words to say
Everything is coming
Another thing to add
Silence no humming
This is why I'm sad
Crazy is the dreamer
He does not know
Crazy is the dreamer
There is no show
It is just reality
A place of hurt and despair
This is just morality
People without a care
Words mean nothing
Looks mean all
Nothing is Something
I take my fall
*i got bored and felt like writing a poem..it was just how i was feeling today...sometimes things just come at the wrong time....