Jan 04, 2005 18:27
Everything is falling apart at the seams,
I wonder if I should really be alone,
In a time where I don't want to go on.
It worries me,
here by myself,
I don't trust the world,
I don't trust myself,
Death seems to me a logical escape.
Where is my prince charming now?
When I need him most.
Does he even still care?
To wake up tomarrow
Would be a fresh gash,
is it really worth it?