~~ Raising MY Voice ~~
I scream; I shout;
A'll I want ,
To be heard.
I shake; I bleed
Forgiveness isnt Greed.
A Tear; I Fear,
that i am loved and still
alone.
I hurt ; I feed
of which this cant be...
that i am happy but alone in
misary.
To watch; To stare;
Please do not bare,
this emptyness i hold so dear
of which I cannot see;
For u blind me.
I loved and feel
I've faild your love,
For i make mistakes
and i cannot erase;
this horror that i put on this
town.
So I cried ; I wiped away
this blood from my face;
and hopfuly find this peace
that you talk about in dreams.
For this horror of a life
can be healed,
but who can heal a
broken soul?
To love and be free
to love and care for;
the one i love.
This is whats on my mind
to write and wish
that i can love;
Myself.
BY : Dawn Burgess
by
FallenAngel666posted on 10/25/2009
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