It’s a tough world out there
Full of boundaries and limits
Of empty handed cares
But I wouldn’t dare cross those boundaries
Because I am simply scared
I breathe in and out my fears
As I grow old with these years
So I just follow the traces of my tears
Oh,, it’s a long road here
Take my heart off the shelf
And blow off the dust
Its been a while for me to give
A person my full trust
Because of all of the mistrust
Lead me to the dust and eventually
It became hurricane
Where I sat in a corner and became insane
Like these words that I vomit out of my mouth
It been a while since I wrote and let my pencil bleed out
Im at a beautiful stand still
Where life has no purpose
But a purpose to the unknown
Is this my rebirth
Where im planted to be grown
All over again??
Into something great?
Because lord, I tried that other gate
And its just my fate to keep breathing
When theres no hope to be around
When theres no one to be found
Keep breathing
When they stomp you to the ground
I stand still yet tall
When theres nothing but a dying sound
For now ill give it my all
And wait for you lord
To catch me when I fall.
-Natasha Gordon
Sunday, November 21, 2010
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