HEY GUYS!~ Aite.. My latest piece of work.. Kinda long.. boring perhaps.. freaky definitely but I only rite based on real life which means it must go on paper despite its lvl of freakishness.. Haven't got a name for this one yet but I'm sure my beloved frenz will think of one for me hehehe..  Enjoy! --
The many roads I’ve taken,
And the many pages I’ve turned,
Has left me with one lesson,
And that is to not trust anyone with my heart…
Once again the same situation arises,
Rearing at me its ugly head,
Forcing me to be misled,
Leaving me to make my own bed…
And it is once again that I have to decide,
Whether the road that I’m taking is right,
Whether this heart is safe in his hands,
Whether I should once again put my trust in a man…
I know I cannot hide forever,
And I know denial is neither the answer,
But I wish I could just hide away for a bit,
To take a vacation from all of the heat…
Having to make a hard decision,
To have to handle it all with the best of precision,
But I really can’t take more of this confusion,
I just can’t hear my heart though I give it a listen…
I just don’t know if what I hear is my heart,
Or whether it is my mind at its tricks,
And yet it seems I cannot stay apart,
From my burning desire to follow my feelings…
But I know I can’t,
For with decisions come circumstances,
And the wrong move could kill it all,
The wrong step could cause me to fall…
Down into the pit of depression,
Fall into the sickness I suffered from,
To forget the long, hard lesson,
That I had learnt the hard way…
The hands of time are moving fast,
The longer I wait, the more it is vast,
Coz’ time waits for no living soul,
And it’s all up to me to make my life whole…
So once again you’ve proven me right,
And force my trust to once again take its flight,
To keep my heart in it’s cold, empty state,
To never trust my life with what people call fate…
I ‘m leaving the lights on up in my room,
I’m leaving the pain from my bloody wound,
I can’t say I’m healed coz’ the pain it won’t end,
But I hope with my heart that through time it would mend…
And for time’s sake I would just pretend,
That for now I am happy and that I won’t cry again,
But behind the mask that covers the lies,
Is a heart that goes through pain that will never die… |