I have a place In my heart,
For people I will never speak to again.
I don’t even know where to start,
It’s like an acid rain.
I still have a special place in my mind,
For the thoughts I will never think again?
Until it comes up from behind,
Or so I thought until just then.
I finally knew I would never be free,
I’d be stuck with it inside of me.
I’d have a special place on the inside,
To protect me from this wild ride.
The ride you call life.
The ride I call strife.
The emotional roller coaster.
I want to get in the bath tub with a toaster.
Everyday I want to be free,
Lock away my mind and lose the key.
Nobody can ever see,
The true side of me.
Without the constant worry and fears.
And most likely lots of tears.
Let me be away from here.
Get on the highway and never steer.
I don’t want to leave,
Please you gotta believe.
But it’s for the better,
You’ll understand when you read the letter