I sit here dazed
Wondering, "What next?"
Should I smile or should I frown?
Waiting on fulfillment
Somehow temporary happiness attempts to fill this void
But then it drains right through the hole in my heart,
So my glass of hope is always a little less than half full
Somethin's missing; I'm not complete
It's addictive, this gut wrenching sorrow...
Because just like a drug, once my heart gets another painful dose...
my strength oozes from my veins much like molasses,
My vision becomes hazy... my insides break.
My once hazel eyes turn to the color grey
And I'm scared now; in a state of panic
It's taking over... this toxic desolation
Rescue me, rescue me.
And after a while, I grow with it, it becomes apart of me
It's too late
But still I continue to wait...
Forever waiting
Originally Posted On Site: 2007-10-11 19:30:11
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