The hurtful part of sorrow...
I feel so left alone..or lonely some might call it.Feeling rejected and unattended,
Ignored and full of sorrow,
How is it possible that days gone by
be filled with nothing less than a bar of chocolate
and at the end of the day tastes nothing
but like a cup of bitter coffee?
hug me and kiss me...for I could not less care
that you don't actually miss me,
I've cared so much for you
but in the end i'm just a measly,
To you, you just couldn't care less
Please help me, listen to me...
I'm talking words that don't come so easily,
for my heart bursts freely
to the emotions that generates uncontrollably,
My darling...understand me,
the hurt and pain that crawls into me
Like a stoic craves for a perfect being,
unjudged and free from meaning of sanity
I'm contradicting...
but it's only for a short phase
posted by ixovelle @ 11/26/2006 07:29:00 PM
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