Tuesday, September 21, 2010

broken

I sit here
Broken
Crying for no reason
Nothing feels right
The world seems to be against me
Nowhere to go
No use trying anymore
For all there seems to be
Is dead ends
And shattered dreams

Love is but an illusion
That has me chasing pain
Hope makes me soar
So I can fall again
It’s all a sick joke
In someone else’s game

People teach hatred
And self-loathing
For fear of your power
And their own
Society crams spirits
Into nutshells
Where one size fits
No one
Preaching that we should destroy
Whatever doesn’t fit
Whatever we don’t understand
Or even scarier
That which we wish we were

Suffocated in a world of grey
Where all anyone talks about is
Black and white
Wishing I could add a touch of blue
A hint of gold
And a wave of green

I sit here trapped
Wanting to die
Because I feel beyond helpless
Low self-esteem takes hold
With chains of worthlessness
And I break my own wings
Believing I don’t deserve to fly

And I break my own wings
Believing I don’t deserve to fly

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