Untitled Part 13
Do you ever feel trapped in a situation
As if everywhere you go and you turn you're heading the wrong direction
I am willing to suffer, just for your happiness
I would rather live a horrible life because with you I am truly blessed
I don't understand who or what I am needed for
It seems whenever I read up on you I am in an eternal war
I close my eyes, I refuse to let my self cry
But it is hard to bite my tongue when you are the only one who makes me feel alive
I would do anything to just stand by your side- I even step back with a new stab wound made by lies
I listen to the words people have to say and for some reason I always get so angry
I am confused, I am scared, and I feel so helpless
Because I am so broken that no one should be able to love this
My pride gets in the way of what I allow myself to believe- now if only I could feel that way with my own self esteem
I have a lot of guts to curse out beliefs when I am no better at taking what critics have to speak
Sometimes I feel that I am in denial, but I cant help but swallow the words that taste so vial
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I cannot give up my self respect because no one seems to understand that is all I have left
I am been beaten, cursed, and I have begged on my knees but no one has ever given me a damn thing of mercy
I remember all the lonely nights I had the nerve to try and it never got better and I am still waiting to come out a see the day light
I understand that I can be happy in the church but for now I would rather just keep my feet planted on the earth
I am not ready, and I am not sure if I am willing to give up everything I've known but it seems that I look into eyes begging
I have to chose what I love more self respect or you but it doesn't seem to matter because either one I am going to lose
I cry, I bleed, and once or twice I've screamed, but I have even stopped praying because it was useless to me
I TRIED so hard but it doesn't seem to matter because I know for a fact that I am never going to get better
It doesn't matter if I ever get freaking well, because my dear sooner or later we are all going to Hell
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I should be able to just throw it all aside
The world you described to me seems to be the perfect life
I can't! I just can't imagine me in that position
I want to be with you but not any one other's disposition
I am dying, suffocating, gasping for air
I wish I could see myself in your eyes but I don't dare- look up because I know I've disappointed
I should have known that my opinions couldn't have been avoided
I can't give up the pain because I grew up this way
I know what they say that somehow God can save me at the end of the day
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It sounds nice, the simple, classic, boring, basic life
I just wish that I could see past the fog and see what you see through the light
I want to be normal, but normal sounds so wrong
I guess I have always been able to sing the Devil's song
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