Thursday, April 1, 2010


confusion surrounds the heart 
fondles the beat with cold arms 
anger takes your mind
leaving your friends behind
depression consumes your soul
yet your face didn't show it at all
in the end of a rope you hang your soul
leaving us to wonder about it all

1 comment:

  1. silently shout when you're in doubt
    whispers of malice keep out
    to my content i live in fear
    of the voices that i must not hear
    surprised to no end of twists and turns
    a path with no reach burns
    if the silent you fear, turn away and tear

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