im slowy losing myself
with no one that has an ear that they can lend
I don't want to go back to being by myself
where I'm with only me and no one else
the time were there wasn't anyone to help when I was in need
where I was very fragile as a glass bead
the time where I hated things for reasons I didn't know why
where no one would miss me or didn't care if I would die
and would have no reasons at all to live on
sometimes I would stay up thinking of it until dawn
also thinking of a way to continue living like how I'm now
I would ask others if they would know how
but in reality I know there's no way to continue living like this
so before that I have to enjoy all I can of this bliss
all my friends have a place in my heart
but I have to enjoy it before it all falls apart
some of the closest people to me stopped being my friend
and would ignore or complain about all the messages I would send
one by one, I'm slowly losing the friends I cared about most of all
now I don't think that there's anyone to catch me if I fall
Poetry by broken wings
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Written on 2007-04-21 at 20:55
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fading soul
I don't want to be alone ever againwith no one that has an ear that they can lend
I don't want to go back to being by myself
where I'm with only me and no one else
the time were there wasn't anyone to help when I was in need
where I was very fragile as a glass bead
the time where I hated things for reasons I didn't know why
where no one would miss me or didn't care if I would die
and would have no reasons at all to live on
sometimes I would stay up thinking of it until dawn
also thinking of a way to continue living like how I'm now
I would ask others if they would know how
but in reality I know there's no way to continue living like this
so before that I have to enjoy all I can of this bliss
all my friends have a place in my heart
but I have to enjoy it before it all falls apart
some of the closest people to me stopped being my friend
and would ignore or complain about all the messages I would send
one by one, I'm slowly losing the friends I cared about most of all
now I don't think that there's anyone to catch me if I fall
Poetry by broken wings
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Written on 2007-04-21 at 20:55
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