i've visited this place
dark but living
hard to breathe when your turned into the
wrong way
which is usually every way
stressed isn't the word
strong is a burden to me
because at times it ties me down
but when i come to this place
i'm stripped
out of all i thought and
wanted because its his place that made
me
gently i cry
not to hard
not to shallow
because in this place
my face is so pure
i am a newborn
owning my faults
owning up to me
loving me
because this place i have to visit
so i won't lose myself
that's why this place is planted
planted right inside of me
as a seed it grows
and when its dies
i die with it
because who can live
without their soul
Originally Posted On Site: 2007-09-02 23:27:33
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