2002
It's hard to find hope in a life where there is no hope at all
trying to wrestle with sympathy when your heart feels numb
Words to say fall out of my head like pieces to a puzzle from the box that held them safe
But I use them all up on everyone but me, and I am left with the empty box
No reason for myself, no excuses in my head
Just an annoying echo of thoughts bouncing off the walls off my brain
Am I wrong for what I feel, an I abandoned for the way I see things?
Resisting from following the paths everyone has chosen to take
I stand alone, with no shelter to cover me from the rain, no friend to bear the cold with
And the shattered pieces of my soul make up this mirror that reveals the true me
And sometimes I find it hard to look at this broken man that I see.

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