Change

by Jenna Rose Kat   Feb 24, 2009


So weary are the veins in my heart,
So scared because it's just like the start.

The pain is unbearable in my chest,
Why am I always put to the test?

The tears fall ever so graceful,
From hallow eyes from all things beautiful.

Empty soul, only beauty remains,
Locked down brutally with so many restraints.

Things are changing ever so quickly,
And I am moving on so very slowly.

And time seems to just freeze,
Change is what I seize.

Who says the old heart can't beat?
Why am I always on the rim of defeat?

Riding freely in the wild wind,
I'll find my savior on a dangerous spin.

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