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Themes
If this is it I won’t say goodbye
I’m kissing these crimson flowers because they’re pure
Sometimes I wish people would understand me
So I don’t have to keep them guessing
Second nature is a scary thing in personalities
Covering up who you really are not even consciously
Something’s blurring between my eyes
I don’t want to be stuck like this forever
Shards and pieces sticking out of my heart
And I fear I’ve gotten nothing done
Except to trap myself even more
How can I climb out of a hole so steep?
Lure me into a dream world with your lullabies
Act like I’m innocent and maybe I’ll fool even myself
I wonder how I’m going to make it
But it always works out in the end
The struggle is hardest
But I want the freedom to taste of sugar on my lips
Kiss me goodnight
Stroke the devil in me asleep
And with your help, I’ll keep living for a better day.
-11:11 P.M.