Oh, I wonder where my heart did go,
I know it has been ripped from my chest,
And is probably buried in the snow,
I feel its painful beat, and cannot rest.
I wonder who has stolen my words,
Because now I must remain silent,
And now I cannot sing with the birds,
My voice is now someone else’s and bent.
And I want to scream until I suffocate,
I want to cry until I have drowned,
I wish to die from over-medicate,
And I just don’t want to be around.
But no, I will hold my head up high,
Because I refuse to let myself die.
 NativeBlueXV · Fri Mar 06, 2009 @ 10:03pm · 0 Comments |
