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January 04 You think is simple?If I could explain with words the things that are happening inside my mind It is like if I was loosing it The reason is licking off my fingers In drops each two seconds I find myself in front of the mirror crying Pretending that nothing it is happening And still lying to myself Lying to the rest Lying I don’t know what is it Is it there? Is it me? Look to another side, and I keep walking And the sound of the emptiness Is driving my insane When he asks me what is it… I don’t have words to explain it But I am standing there Hiding from everything and everyone I am listening the music trying to escape. I thought this was what I wanted I got it Finally I got it, then why the fuck I feel like this? The reason, the meaning… The voice in the back of my head Is each day lauder and lauder “Wait” Keep waiting to see if at the end of the night The touch of the skin dissolves the pain The pain is real The pain is there The thoughts that I have are mine Are mine or his, or fake? Am I loosing my mind? Did I ever have it clear? “I know what I want” I used to say I don’t know shit The reality is that I don’t know shit And no matter how hard I scream How badly I need someone there How much it hurt crying like if my eyes would be bleeding Nothing changes. Nothing fucking change! AND IT IS NOT FUCKING SIMPLE! Comments (2)
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