Sunday, October 12, 2008 @Sunday, October 12, 2008
I was reli feelin terrible
My weariness
My depress
And a mere hope of comfort at e sight
Thinkin of glad thoughts
Of puttin my heart to e slightest solace
Setting my clock earlier
May e hours bring me closer, sooner
Must it be?
E greatest solace i could get
I only hear sobs
Of tat broken.
Why did e hand tat could hold to heal
was e very one to bow e arrow
tat shot thru n thru
E pain on my hands
A grain of sand compared to tat inside
Everything crushed i was
E nite, too cruel
How bad I was feelin
N who would even twitch an eye
not even one who care
/////////////I breathe all tis pain in silence...//////////////
Do u meant it, can u tell me i am wrong.
I dont wanna be rite.
Tell, me
? and i stand in the
wonder of your love
