life is hard
...shakles that tie u to it
...pain that helps u live with it
...and love to control it
...but wat is the one meaning
that only humanity has to decide...
wen will i and al my missery be put away
in a box kept secret
in a soul kept untouched..
and a heart that will share it with me..
forever..
its been long since ive lived away from peace
...missery has attacked me no matter what dirrection i take to avoid it
...it will always haunt me...in my sleep...in my awakening
...in my daily life...now that i have the one chnace to love...i tend to let it fall...just to make others happy and let them tae the one chance ide rather move on to another one who needs it...
all i want is to sumone tell me they love me...and be with me forever...
and open my eyes every day i wae up and tell me...
ive SET YOU FREE...
