
"I'm slipping, I'm falling repeating the past, wondering how long my pain will last" Written several months ago. Thought I'd post it here.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Tragedy/Angst - Words: 423 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 01-10-05 - id: 1804542
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Cobwebs of Sorrow
Caught
within cobwebs of life
The pain within feels like a knife
I
open my eyes and see
the burdens, the despair my friends do
carry
I cringe, long to turn away
yet the images will always
stay
burned within my tormented mind
With fingers of shadow my
soul they will unwind
Again, once again I feel
The sting of
what is real
The whisper in the darkest hour
Forever blooming
flower
Taking your hand within my own
Showing you the distances
you have flown
I'll carry the pain you feel
I want only for
you to heal
Though it sets fire to my bleeding heart
I refuse
to let it tear me apart
If there is nothing else your soul is sure
of
find what you seek within my love.
Mydnight,
do I truly have a gentle heart
it seems it's grown cold, falling
apart
I don't understand what is right
I'm leaving you all
within the night
My tears, how they fall from crystal eyes
My
pain grows as my light dies
I can't hold on anymore
my fingers
are growing sore
I'm slipping, I'm falling repeating the
past
Wondering how long my pain will last
My love will
protect me
In my blind struggle to see
Bitter pain and
suppressed sorrow
Carried with me into the morrow
Pain is
temporary, my love for you is not
It is keeping me safe, perhaps
all I've got
Oh love what I would do
To take your burdens
away from you
You and Mydnight both say my heart is kind
The
light you speak of once more I need to find
Shade, you tell me
it may not be
once more you need time away from me
In my
insecurity, I ask you what I didn't do
Was I not pretty enough for
you?
You tell me it's not my fault at all
Still I take the
fall
Why me, why you the pain within
A punishment for sin?
I
do not know,
I never know
Show me, tell me what I long for
What
I wanted to know before
Push aside your pain, reach out a hand
How
my heart and soul long to understand
God's word, your word, the
sword in the dark
The meaning of the soft call of the distant
lark.
I whisper, do you hear?
I feel you, are you near?
I'm calling
calling
calling
Catch me as
I'm
falling
falling
falling
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