Hurts not see it
I get pain not hearing it
Not being close to it
Not hoping for the best
Stop believing in it
Stab a knife in my heart just for remember about all that I cry in vain
About all that I thought it was going happen, but it didn´t
All that remains in pain,maybe I am overreacting,but I have to take this black ink out of my system.
Can´t keep carrying this anymore,cause I can´t be happy with this.
I miss things,people,words
Maybe some of it I will lose,I hope that won´t hurt more than I am feeling.
Don´t want to fall and see all dark around me.
Asking: How did I came here? Why so much dark? Why so lost?
I want to cut this curtain that’s block the light to find me
Want to illuminate my black me
Don´t want to feel that everything was a lie,that was a illusion,but I want the reality to be good,to be true.
Is possible to hurt not to see and hear it? Well,I feel that is.
Maybe I reborn stronger and stronger,maybe alone too
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