In the Midst of My Abyss
Withering in pain
Decaying of loneliness
Losing all traces of hope...
My friends come and save me
SheYou're tired of walking in the puddles of your own tears.She by ~Mischievous-Eyes
Going in circles, circles, circles. Getting nowhere.
So you take your suitcase full of burdens, worries, hopes, passions and dreams
and step out of the light and into the weeds
in hopes of catching a train
that never moves forward, and never moves back
but keeps a promise
with a puff of smoke
It's as if I can just reach out and touch her, tell her not to go.
Even though I know . . . she's already gone.
Keeping the SilenceI keep things to myself.Keeping the Silence by ~Mischievous-Eyes
Because no one seems to care about my honesty.
But if I keep quiet
It seems that if I were to tell them,