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The words in my head Are driving, controlling my every thought and action The music swirling in my mind is joining with and contorting to the words The to beautiful things words like the sea and the music like fire The haunting melody of my life goes on down the twisted path of fear , the sweet agony , and betrayal of love it only makes my actions more worthwhile more meaningful and again I find myself listening to the haunting melody and watching for the time when the words and music don't quite rhyme in the end all that matters is the fact that I am all alone in the so called life that I live the life that Is hurtling down the twisted path of agony the sweet betrayal of love and the fear that I will end up alone . |
I love your first paragraph talking about how the words control you. And when you say 'all that matters is that im alone in this so called life' really reminded me of myself when i went through a rough patch But But you shouldn't live your life in fear of things but u should be enjoying it You should keep writing, even if no one else reads them ill read them but im sure other people will read them. | Posted on 2009-06-29 00:00:00 | by Whatamidoing | [ Reply to This ] | |