kittypaws
11-13-2010, 01:58 AM
I am sorry for myself,
Such a pitiful state to be…
Not the real me.
But the real me has been washed.
Left with empty hands
And a broken heart.
I can not deny these feelings
as they run violently thru me.
I must accept them,
And hold onto my integrity.
Life is short and live I must
Even thou the pain
Scorches my heart.
kittypaws
Such a pitiful state to be…
Not the real me.
But the real me has been washed.
Left with empty hands
And a broken heart.
I can not deny these feelings
as they run violently thru me.
I must accept them,
And hold onto my integrity.
Life is short and live I must
Even thou the pain
Scorches my heart.
kittypaws