Saturday, July 11, 2009

I'll never win this game.

Stay with me.
Hold me and embrace me in the arms of a child.
Listen to my cries as i clench my insides.
Im on the verge of breaking, fists clenched tightly.
Heart beat racing and my body is shaking.

I swallow those thoughts that once led my life.
As silence provokes me, my heart fights the urge to cry.
Sell me your strength, i need it to keep alive.

Im waiting for your call, to let me in.
Writing the same old story, with a different twist.
Our lives are open to disease and failure in one wish.
Now my heart runs away, with no strength to fight.
But the cries i let out, will surely drown me alive.

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