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Post by Freya on Jul 10, 2002 3:57:24 GMT -5
This was written after a terrible incident.. of tears, words and other things... to those involved...I'm sorry.
Only seen as a child Accepted of nothing more Asking for support Such a foolish thought I thought I was rid of it I thought I had control Proven wrong The darkness returns Swallows me up Pain and memories Stuff I thought was gone Hits me right back in the face Nobody's fault truly Except for my own Surpression never helps Yet I do it anyway Can't I be more More than a child? Can this pain ever leave me? Can I ever have freedom? I am really trying But nothing seems to be helping Do I walk against this fire alone? With my lonely nights of crying It seems to be true Nothing can be done I'll only surpress It's the only thing That I know how to do Unless you're here And we walk against the fire together.
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Post by WitchBoy on Jul 10, 2002 11:44:51 GMT -5
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Post by Freya on Jul 10, 2002 15:54:17 GMT -5
As I said the whole time.. you don't have to be sorry. It was I having everything surpressed.. and took it out on 3 great friends...
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