Anger anger casting its eyes on me
anger brings sadness and point and stare
The both bring depression and taunt me from the depths of my mind
Swirling and swirling
torrents of the three dancing madly
around me
Pricking and scratching
at my last nerves
Time to smile and supress the tears
Time to grin and bear it
Time to bottle it up inside
Time to know not to share it
Rip apart my weeping form
It does nothing to add to the pain
Look at me and laugh at my pains
I have just accepted it
Weeping little puddles
To feed the force that feeds from me
Detached and distant
carefree and mellow
Embracing what all happens
And mostly
Not giving a rats a** anymore
Momo-
 Momosai · Tue Dec 06, 2005 @ 03:43am · 0 Comments |
