I thought he needed me
like rainfall begs for light...
May my tears
Fall clear and not blood...
Im torn between my two Selves
I go through hells...
It's our home
So why does it look so ugly...
I never would have imagined
That I could feel sadness to these depths...
Her patience was running out
she had forgotten since how long its been going...
She covers the scars on her arms up so well,
hiding the evidence of her own private hell...
I wake to another day;
blinking away tears...
Ever had sleepless night?
Ever thought about all the days you cried...
Amazing Fighter.....That's how people define me
Like an armored soldier always fighting to be free...
Pearls draped across your chest,
hair strewn across your face...
There's a skeleton face in a window
and all I really want to do...