3.9.15

sink me down into the ground
i dont want to be found
not like this
with the pain radiating
from chest
at my weakest
love is not giving others your pain
it is giving them your strength
and i have none to give
its funny how we need people
when we are most likely to hurt them
its cruel
my heart twists
my lungs heave
and im still here
i chose to believe in people
because not all of them can be evil
the world could be much worse
yet how easily we lie
decieve
betray
what levels must one sink to
before they lose compassion
take away this darkness that covers me
i want to see the light of day
can a broken heart provide the love another needs
what hope is there for healing
if i refuse to share my pain
but how can i share my pain
if i choose to love

k.g.

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