Here in a sea of sounds and thought,
Words floating of my fingertips and mind,
I smile while being inside this whirlwind of images,
Skipin to the beat of my erratic heart.
Please don't try to save me,
Please don't think of my scars as screams,
Please be gentle in your love,
But stay hard with your arms around me.
I may seem strong like ocean worn rocks,
but I slip over and over again on everything.
So when I yell during the day,
Don't be shocked by my tears at night.
Please don't try to save me,
Please don't think of my scars as screams,
Please be gentle in your love,
But stay hard with your arms around me.
I may not be perfect,
I may not try the hardest,
I may not be the kindest,
but I like who I am,
So lets make this work... |