Lost
Everyday I wake up and ask myself: Will it be like always???
I'm just waiting for the day that all the pain and suffering will disapear.
That I'm gonna be happy again.
No worries,
No stress,
No pain.
I can't even remember how it was.
My memories excist of pain and crying,
going crazy and slowly dying...inside.
I can't explain what I think or feel,I even don't know it myself.
I can't do what I want.
I'm a prisoner in my own mind.
Everyday I think: this is the day that I'm gonna fall apart, going crazy.
I'm searching in my head for all the answers to my questions.
I feel lost in this world.
My mind, my body and my soul are going crazy...
I'm just waiting for the day that all the pain and suffering will disapear.
That I'm gonna be happy again.
No worries,
No stress,
No pain.
I can't even remember how it was.
My memories excist of pain and crying,
going crazy and slowly dying...inside.
I can't explain what I think or feel,I even don't know it myself.
I can't do what I want.
I'm a prisoner in my own mind.
Everyday I think: this is the day that I'm gonna fall apart, going crazy.
I'm searching in my head for all the answers to my questions.
I feel lost in this world.
My mind, my body and my soul are going crazy...
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| blood gothic: | Woensdag, april 27, 2005 17:17 |
| my dear don't listen to the voice inside your head, but listen to your heart...and me ;) keep your head up, brake those black walls that surrounds you!!! I noticed that you are new here :-) come in, and join us with your poems welkom ;-) big kisses Deirdre |
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