Bleedinng through my heart
it pours the scent
of it's cologne makes me sick
the smell of sadness
wreaks through my clothes
can't leave my face
my heart can't ache anymore
put on my mask
hide this dark mist
why am
i here right now
hide this selfishness i face
looking through the mirror of my pain
like glass ripping through my soul
this too shall pass
it's already done
you have conquered
you have overcome
empty out my mistakes
fill me with happy thoughts
with patience to and grace
Monday, October 27, 2008
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