One piece of artwork
I know i've mastered...
Go get the mask out
Its time to leave...
There are dreams we all travel
Some bring smiles and some fear...
Wake up in the morning
Nothing feels quite right...
I do not know what to do
Everything I say goes to waste...
I still remember all those abusive nights
They were filled with anger and tears...
I cannot believe my ears
I am trying my best to block out the words I have...
When you choose to wipe away the tears
and let a smile claim your face...
I have a story for every mark
I have a ending for every start...
I tried to understand the meaning of my existence,
Tried to name all the good times with persistence...
Ripping,cutting
Forever burning...
I lived through the battle
But the war is far from finished...