There's nothing left of me
By .liberty
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
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This body carries my life,
the life that is so shrivelled the body aches.
The small sries from within,
like brave warriors defeated in fear
wanting, crying to be let out.
All spirits have been killed,
the vision coming in through the eyes
seems to reflect throughout the body
and the pain is multiplied.
These brave warriors,
those who laugh in the face of fear,
how can they give up.
They're loosing their will to live
just like i am.
Nobody knows the real me,
the little child that's screaming inside.
Longing to be let free.
I'm surrounded by familiar faces with
with no names
none of them know me
or want to share my pain.
That girl who had to grow up too fast,
just can't see how to last.
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