In these times i believed so distant to be non-existent i dread life
i say i love him making him my life sounds so cliche
i wish i could say such at this moment i was so sure it feels so far that first time we smiled though many miles apart i believed him to be my life feeling his light so near as an embrace of my lover
these times are the keys to the locked part of my mind the ones i enter and see all the photos of my memories
the room of grief upon agony as my tears swell up as everything i believed in comes to mind and crashing like the ocean tide back at me not to embrace me with such light anymore
i feel like ive gone in a circle ive always seen i want to trust yet i remain crying upon this room i want to be free but i cant move....
my eyes submerged into the photos of my memories my father getting stabbed... my grandfather dying seeing things others find nuts being put through abuse of life and father
i begin to wonder why am i alive as the rooms shift a blank white wall all too normal to belief yet all i can do stare
hospital the word that comes to mind taints my eyes as the white becomes a blinding light and a hospital bed is all i see staring down at my hands all i can see is my heros hand cold
insanity takes grasp once more as it shows me like a lost puppy the direction as another who i believed in but died... all i felt was fear as my wrists became scarred and a knife dug into my back
i lie there pondering if i wanted to truly die and if i still do as reality comes back among my sight restored to the white ceiling of my room i see blood splattered on my room and believe such to be true in due time
if this fears you brings to tears or anger my apologises as this is written as feelings of my reality
trying to understand me is to accept this to realize what i see is glitter and rainbows to see i am scared and not to disappear to love me is to be the guiding hand to be near me you must see i am much weaker than put out to be
if such is not alright my apologises as my silence will be as a probability of fear my words become of distant memory as many disappear with this i must say goodbye as the belief in my mind is to speak it but the walls block such as once be stated love me as me then further to understand me will be soon of greater truth