Wednesday, June 13, 2012

If These Walls Could Talk


That rose is crying, The gardener cuts it instead of buying. And no one is gonna mend that broken rose. What i am to say.. My wings are unfolded yet never allowed to fly. Another day just like yesterday and the day before. Screams are more like a song of deafness to me now..
The way today went was devastating. It was the mind over matter. I was trapped in my mind. A place cannot be reached. You made me feel right when i felt so small. But today everything went away.
If these walls could talk, you would know by now my body is dead. my mind has been taken over and thats why i am so scared. i cannot control how i feel and anger is making me blind. i've been left here on my own chained to the hate of some kind. I am alone, so very alone. i am hurt so very bad. i am ignored, just thrown aside. i am lonely theres no one close, no one sees the pain. i cry for hope is gone. And no one knws.

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