Left alone, these wounds will become worse.
Love, people, I'm afraid of them all.
I fear being left alone and being forgotten.
Always alone, heart shut tight, bearing burdens of sorrow. A fool.
With eyes shut and ears guarded I lock myself in my darkness.
With no sense of direction I fight myself within, for that's all I can find.
What am I to do? Is it all hopeless? Should I lie again? No more.
I cry in pain when hurt. I cry in sorrow when sad.
My frozen heart testifies. That all's over. Everything is fine.
But the tears held within pours out as the ice breaks down.
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