Well...Ive only led a short life so far, but it seems like forever.
To be loved is to be free.
To be completely happy and filled with joy.
To love someone back is to set someone free.
To erase all their loneliness, erase all their fear.
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We all know the mind is a powerful tool.
It can make a Heaven out of Hell, and a Hell out of Heaven.
But, tell me this. Is it not true that the mind can make both of them up?
Maybe we are alone in this lonely expanse of universe.
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If I were to die, to take my own life.
I wonder if anyone out there would miss me?
Perhaps, perhaps not, I’ve not a clue anymore.
I go through my day being ignored.
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I hold on to people too tightly.
The cuts in my flesh represent that.
I let nothing go, and no matter how hard I try.
I can’t make people see how much I care for them.
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My heart is so tired of being broken.
It tells me to stop hurting it, that it can’t take more pain.
As if I were the one to blame.
Maybe I am, I don’t know.
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