Those words spoken so freely
In no particular order
Do you wish to be me
To feel the pain
The deeply embedded fear
To hold yourself close
Knowing the end is near
To want it so badly
You can taste the blood
To hurt with such despair
It washes over you like a flood
I feel nothing
But that’s my choice
I wanna let go
And give in to that voice
I channel my despair
Not knowing where to run
Awaiting that day
That I no longer see the sun
But it is inspiration
That takes flight in my mind
That one day that person
Who is hope, I will find
Author notes
Song lyrics I wrote..
A contest entry
- Like a Lamentation...of Sorts by PerfectTonight.
550 points, ended June 8, 2008, 13 entries
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