My loves are my life, and my life is of love. but how can i be when love nor hope is in sight. i hate this prison. this prison that keeps me from living. but how can i break free when i have no strength from loves that are not there? i live in shadow, yet in the light. my cage is not metal, but bars of hatred lethal. i dont know when i will find the key, or if i ever will. but while i am trapped, i can do nothin but harbor love that is meant for those around me, but is unable to be given. i am not able to give. yet i am given.
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