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Worried World

What is this world in front of me?
Lights not showing through any hope in me
Only dark seems of poetic beings
Giving me pathetic dreams, of suicide
So I glide, spend my time getting high
To hide the sorrow, hide the cries
Hide behind my soulless eyes
I pray for a tiny glimmer of hope
But it’s all mirrors of smoke
The pain in my throat
Please stop I’m chocking
I want to just rip my chest open
Pull out my heart and fix what is broken
So there’s no more pain
No more loving lustful urge
No more pain from your painful words
Give me the chance to mend my seems
Fix up my life, no more pathetic dreams
No more hiding
No more fear
If this continues, there’s no more point in me being here
So help me, help me please
Ease my ache, I’m on my knees
This life, I promise to live
Never waist time, stay positive
Give me some light, so I can see
And live beyond all possibility
Just one more chance, I promise you this
I will create a world of happiness

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