Far away inside of me
another heart, broken
deep beneath my skin
wounded soul, so frozen
life has been showing it's tongue in my face
always as ever, like as if I have no space
life has been dark and boring indeed
as if it enjoys cruelty, sadness, and bleeds
as my feet walks over those vines
holding my breath, trying not to cry
but I'm tearing inside, abide!!!
their is hope, their is a flashing light!!
their is a soul that will keep me fight!
I won't turn down, to this mocking crowd!
I won't feel the pain of the vines!
even if life was bitching over me
I will smile back, be stronger and won't hide!!
I'm still fighting, trying to get over the world
good news is: I'm alive
bad news: still another day, and here is another sad poem!!!
Fido 14 June 2007
another heart, broken
deep beneath my skin
wounded soul, so frozen
life has been showing it's tongue in my face
always as ever, like as if I have no space
life has been dark and boring indeed
as if it enjoys cruelty, sadness, and bleeds
as my feet walks over those vines
holding my breath, trying not to cry
but I'm tearing inside, abide!!!
their is hope, their is a flashing light!!
their is a soul that will keep me fight!
I won't turn down, to this mocking crowd!
I won't feel the pain of the vines!
even if life was bitching over me
I will smile back, be stronger and won't hide!!
I'm still fighting, trying to get over the world
good news is: I'm alive
bad news: still another day, and here is another sad poem!!!
Fido 14 June 2007
