Thursday, September 15, 2005

Searching my soul to remember my name.
Grasping the winds to hold on to my face.
Burning inside for what I've become.
Forgotten in lost memories.
Trying not to try.
Laughing not to cry.
Smiling not to frown.
Begging to be happy.
Longing for release.
Wishing for the past.
Gasping for air.
Lost in the darkness.
All the wrong things...
For all the right reasons...

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

all the wrong ways for all the right reasons... longing for release... iwant to paste all ur writing on my nex lol its amazing.. but i wont