YOU WERE WARNED.
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Sunday, August 31, 2008
7:02 PM
Uncertain and insecure like being trapped in the fuzzy fogs. I've lost my directions, trying to regain your trust. There's the truth on my lfet; fears on my right; my tears right ahead of me; and my destiny back behind.
Lost and scared like riding in the gloomy woods. I've become my own worst enemy, struggling through the fight. There's blood on my left; terror on my right; the realities right ahead of me; and my stress back behind.
Hurt and fragile like once fought in an endless war. I've been crushed into pieces, and no one would put me back together. There's enmity on my left; anger on my right; my weaknesses right ahead of me; and my illusions back behind.
your identity, who you really are, your soul; does it really matter? is it that important, after you've lost the ones you love, and you can't find your way out of the darkness?
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