Existance to Sleep By Amber
Things I don't wanna hear They come loudly In my ear I try to ignore them pushing them away But they come to me like a headache after the rain Thing I am feeling right now are taking over my happiness Yelling Crying Calling Pain And Anger all around my wickly brain Thinking about kids and careers are driving me insane "I am too old to grow up"I think "your only 16 You can't drive can't grow your fat and ugly too" But my heart thinks:" your loved you wanna be something here you are" But then I think about the drastic changes Now I want babies but then I don't How, Maybe, am I faithful? Do I have a problem Where do I begin Therapy Exsistance Sadness Bliss Things like this..Don't come to mind in my sleep
VictorianFilth · Thu Apr 13, 2006 @ 02:37am · 0 Comments |