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Post by //Autumn\\ on Mar 24, 2010 19:17:01 GMT -8
This was just a little something i wrote out of pure boredom... please comment!
Not time
I close my eyes But all I can see is your face at memories wash over my every time I am not being watched Closing my eyes and resting is like reliving What happened to us I know it was never supposed to be that way That things should have turned out differently My heart has gone black My mind has been washed out Kneaded and Shaped Into what is now me I took at critisysem with a bowed head and sorrowful eyes But I knew what I had done was not wrong Now though I regret ever giving up I wish you were here to tell me I was being stupid Stupid to cry Yet here I am Crying With at knife in my hands Soon I would be with you Soon. But something is still stopping me It's like right before at end of a long day I am ready to sleep, yet sleep will not come I hold at dagger to my chest but something is missing Something tugging at at edges of my mind tell me that its not time yet My time does not end here So, I will fight this all again. And again, and again. Until at tugging is gone.
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