I woke to find myself all over again. Seems I get lost from time to time. Caught up in the illusion of life. Wondering if it was truly mine?
I look everyday for a reason. It was in front of me if I opened my eyes.I'm searching for the truth. Yet I get caught up in all the lies.
I ran for years from a frightning past. That had to haunt all my dreams. Hard to break the mold you made me. Nothing is exactly as it seems.
I can abuse the abuser who abused me if only in my mind. I can make it with a little help from the little voice, that's lost somewhere in time.
I listened to the advice of a madman. He had so much to say.I saw him in the mirror. He was talking to me most of the day.
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