The way you think about yourself determines your...
You are not being hurt by the way people think...
The beat goes on inside my heart -
but only under your control...
A silence so deep
leaves my cold heart sinking in the river...
I dread the moment where I forget,
all the days that passed me behind...
Heart shattered into pieces
Mind blown to the sea...
Best friends, became strangers
Over words they left unspoken...
The heartbeat is hollow
A cold chill follows...
Glutteny bloats an empty soul
smoked out by years of suppression...
It's funny how fragile flowers are
Yet we still play rough with them...
You're drowning,
And very well-aware...
Most days
I'm treading...
Trying
to wave...