when too many things occupy my mind,
i tend to be left speechless
too many things roll off the tip of my tongue,
often too nasty to be spelled out
id rather swallow them bitter words
poisoning myself instead of those around me
i tend to be left speechless
too many things roll off the tip of my tongue,
often too nasty to be spelled out
id rather swallow them bitter words
poisoning myself instead of those around me
i hate being in the gray
not knowing where or what
everything seems so uncertain
where then can i find my sanity?
i need the future in mind
at least a rough path would suffice
not knowing where or what
everything seems so uncertain
where then can i find my sanity?
i need the future in mind
at least a rough path would suffice
just so you know,
i need the comfort every now and then
i need the attention
acknowledge my presence
let me know that its all not for naught
loving is not easy, i hope you understand
i need the comfort every now and then
i need the attention
acknowledge my presence
let me know that its all not for naught
loving is not easy, i hope you understand
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