Sep 30, 2005 21:40
She will survive. She is strong. For you Hun.
Floating to another beneath the layers of her body
She is strong like the wind, blowing waves of air
Kissing my cheek, touching hands
Fainting to the ground
Ecstasy will remain, a dream to be achieved
She longs for acceptance, wonders through glass
Shatters
Breaks again
Puts the pieces back together
Invincible from the waste down
Her face is what shows the days which long release
Panic strikes
Down on her knees
Numbing inside
Shatters
Broken
Repairing her wounds and pushing to continue
It piles up inside
The events to shape
Another happy day
Another loose control
Rocking back and forth she sits
Stairs in the mirror
Wonders the time away
Life being wasted, useless she sits
All the day she sits
On the inside repaired
To break in a second
Repaired, but never fixed
Recovering from addiction
Soothing from repetition
Life seems changing
But events seem stalled and wasting