Whispering Winds
Whispering winds blowing...
Dazed and confused,
Lost in my own mind...
I am missing a piece of me
the piece that is there for wanting...
Her screams for help
Went unknown...
Ripped and taped up feelings
for things we just cant face...
Lost in these rooms
Life not as it seems...
I have gone this path
The surroundings are familiar...
Hit me, hit my face,
Hit my body with no grace...
Notes lay scattered on the desk,
Pages after pages of the way she felt...
The broken glass
And the bitter sweet memories...
I'm sorry mom
I know you must be ashamed of me...
It's too bad there isn't a word
That will bring you back to me...