Saturday, February 2, 2013

Captured in this world, clinging to life. You rip me apart with all the words that are said.

I sit here the pawn, the fall guy if you will. Taking the blame for time's bidding and demands.

If it would benefit me to scream and be violent, at this point I have come to that. But I push aside that kind of Darkness, focusing on the light.

I cry and weep, at what is left of "Me", in reality, I never knew who I was. To start over is scary and insane in a way.

Stand tall, don't let them back you against a wall.