I want to fly. I want to feel free. I want to belong. I want to feel again. I want to love. I want to be loved. I want to hold someone in my sleep. I want to be held by someone in my sleep. I want a place to call my own. I want a guy to call my own. I want to be famous. I want to be missed. I want a carefree life. I want to be strong. I want to bale to be my own boss. I want to be known by everyone. I want to be able to help whoever needs help. I want to be able to cry. I want to be able to laugh. I want to be able to sing. I want to dance. I want to play. I want to act. I want to eat. I want to drink. I want a happy life. I want MY life. I want my dogs back. I want my mom back. I want a normal life. I want a best friend. I want any friend. I want children. I want to be married. I want to be an important person. I want to LIVE. I want to DIE. I want to give life. I want to take a life. I want this. I want that. I want EVERYTHING. I WANT nothing. I just NEED it ALL. I just CRAVE it ALL. I just want to BE.
Monday, November 23, 2009
Too Little? Or Too Much?
After all this time, after all these years,
What have you given me but a bunch of tears?
You say you don’t say, you show.
But can’t you see?
I want to hear it.
I need to know.
Well, my love, I can’t see.
I never could with you.
You blinded me till I could see no more
You deafened me to everything.
Till all I could hear was my screams.
You killed my feelings,
Till all I could feel was pain.
Even that stopped making an appearance.
I am so numb, so lost.
So alone.
Why? Was I not good enough?
Did I care too less?
Did I do something wrong?
Say something wrong?
Or maybe I said too much.
Always said too much.
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