hole of sorrow
I sitting here scratching
and clawing trying to get out.
I suppose it's better then
drowning in an ocean
called doubt.
My heart is aching
and my soul needs a pen.
My mind is controlling me and I feel
constricted. I miss my soul and I want it
back, oh how I wish my love would come back!
I longed to fly high through
the universe of life with the stars of lies.
Now I know it's my heart and soul that I am
longing for. My heart is aching from
the stab wound and my soul is black from the
darkness that over took it.
Why won't anyone rescue me
from this dark hole of sorrow?
Why should I be the one stuck
down here, the stars are more horrible
and darker then I. So why aren't they down here?
Or maybe they are just like me.
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