Lost within my own mind
trapped by my own thoughts
a mouse stuck within a maze, I feel
its a game I cannot win
yet I keep at it each & everyday
pushing threw the pain
pulling back all my pent up rage
hiding them under the rug, if you will
Its an okay place for this pain...
numbing myself I am
For I am tired of being in agony
Exhausted by these heart wrenching feelings given to me by others
I long to know the feeling of true love
One, such as myself may even wonder...
Does true love even exist?
How can people watch the news?
Nothing but people killing people
Buildings blowing up
How can people love in a world full of hate?
Such a hateful place this world has become!
Where can Love Exist??