The sorrows I hold Inside are nothing less of a lifetime,
I hit high and I fell on the lows,
Never mind the struggle I blew,
Today I feel like a shadow of someone I once knew,
is it me or the sorrows holding the soul in pieces so few,
In search of light, I looked around, went berserk,
went to people who looked plight and saw me abhor,
to hold or be held cannot fix me anymore,
The sorrows I hold inside are nothing less of a lifetime.
When sleep leaves you nowhere and you get occupied with yours only thoughts. At midnight, this was all that came to my mind, had to share with someone so why not here.
Girlwhoseesunderthemascara signing off. *sweetdreams*