This is a dream again.
I rest my egg shell confidence on someone else’s...
There is such stubborn longing for destruction,
Within the folds of a human heart that I cease to...
I'll never be this happy again,
I'll never be this free...
I pine for the love and respect
But people take always suspect...
I feel like I'm in a box,
Four walls a top and bottom...
After a while you just wanna wake up
But your stuck your mind is silent...
Promises...
I have a friend
that is way different from others...
He walks out with his shoulder's high.
Every smile portrays a glorious life...
Depression is all I know
I have lived with it for so long...
It soars high up in the sky,
But not with the flock of same feather...
O-
it aches...