Cold and Sharp
Sunday, January 23, 2005
Tierd
Every once and a while I remember why I find such solace in these...things. In all of this. In the dark, in how the cold seems so warm.
I don't know what I'm supposed to say. How can I take back the truth? I want to scream it out. I didn’t' lie. I didn't. god I don't know what else to say. Why would I? Why would I do something like that? I know that there are those who don't believe me even though they tell me they do. They lie. Hypocrites.
But I can't change any of it
so I shall just sit here
and think on the good things
or at least try too
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