Twice struck by stone. Thrice in the twice, Too close in proximity To call home. The night is young and The world is vast, I will not go to sleep tonight.
Twice struck by stone, Once from the East and Twice to the West. My chest has become overwhelmed by The swirling blood in my heart, Tonight I will not fall asleep.
Steps forward turn into steps backwards, Tonight will be a sleepless night.
Twice struck by stone, In the last two days. Many more do I own, I lay down on alone, Too many thrown For me to remember All through which I've grown. Accustomed to the stones against my Skin, Flesh and Bones; Tonight, I will not fall asleep.
Cannot sleep, all these memories are haunting me; purple and blue, a gift from you. Will they stay? When will they fade? To die like the happiness that seems to have left me, oh so heavy. Take this heart, stomp out all the little pieces you created, all the pieces that you hated. Hide my face away from the hidden, show my to only the blind. Trust is not something that is easily given, especially from this heart of mine. Lying on the ground, where you stuck me down; battered, betrayed, I pray for the day. Someone save me, for I am too shattered to do so myself, someone save me from this life that is my ****. Help.
Love is like trying to catch a train, All while standing on the tracks. You are fascinated with how fast everything is moving, But also, how slow it is moving all the same. Everyone is yelling things at you. So many people are telling you what to do. You want to move, You want to jump out of the way, But nobody ever wants to miss their train.