Thursday, December 11, 2014
On the other side
Standing on solid ground,
look up from falling down.
I would break,
I would shake.
I would burn,
I would turn.
I would suffer,
I would lie I would steal for no other.
There's nothing left inside,
there's nothing left to hide.
My heart is yours so rip it out,
listen to what i'm on about.
Who am I to be here?
All you need to know is all always will be there.
There's nothing in between to fall through,
i'm being myself who are you?
Cant kill the way you feel,
what you see is real.
I don't expect you to understand this,
taking all your insecurities for granted.
My actions are your fault,
now i'm in a mirror locked up in a vault.
You knew who I was,
no more excuses and no real cause.
You are stuck in this world of broken glass,
growing like the roots in the grass.
It eats away at you doesn't it?
You always wonder why can't I quit?
Your addicted to the hold,
like a greedy king all his gold.
Can no longer resist?
such a narcissist.
But you and I are the same guy,
and were feeling so alive we could die.
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