Sunday, December 5, 2021

The Broken Minded

All the time I am bleeding inside
Don't know if I can possibly hope
I write to survive, with my dreams
No limit to my pain, I can't sleep
What does it matter? Or does it?
With all those secrets I can't keep
So lock me away, maybe forever
Keep me hidden there, so deep
Just place me in tight restraints
Breaking silently, I can't hear a thing
Find a dark place, leave me there
And then never let me go free