I don't want to go on Living like nothing's wrong I want to express myself Without it being so hard
So torn apart by Feelings I know nothing about I don't want to live If no one cares
I bottle it all up So people think nothing's wrong All the unshed tears So much pain coming from no where
The glass bottle holding All my tears and fears Shatters within time Slowly cracking until it bursts
All the work I did Carefully placing them inside Is gone I guess I wasn't careful enough
Demone · Sun Oct 16, 2005 @ 03:47pm · 0 Comments |