In my senseless life
I keep myself in silence
Spending my time on thinking
And still keeping myself searching
I want to get rid and fill this emptiness inside me
yet all I do is pretend and act so easy
I want to escape from all kinds of pain
Keeping it inside me makes me feel insane
But I have no choice but to keep it
For no comfort will come if I show it
The things you can see right now is just a part of me
The real me doesn’t want me to be me.
-cookie
Friday, December 11, 2009
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