I used to be in pain
unidentified pain and dying to survive
I might have only half soul alive where others dead
drown my self on hatred and betrayal
I run...
and NOW
I feel pain
I enjoy pain
I see my pain
I run no more
Even i bleed, ache, sore
I eat every my poignant-heart
with no excuse to run or whatever
I choose live with pain and face it
while i know till i don't know when it'll end
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