de mio

[jaimeebrianne]

It's all the same
All the injuries of living in this place
Hard to explain
The memories aren't easy to erase
And when you're through
What's left of you
Must face the dawn of another silent war
But it's not real
It's just what you feel
Emotions telling you there's something more
Can I write the story over,
Omit all that's in my past
Everything seems blurry
From inside this clouded glass
Wish I could decide
Everything that should be told
Sometimes I wish that it was my place,
That I had the control