I look in the mirror and see someone new,
But she's not ready to make her debut,
She's still hidden behind the barriers I once laid,
Eager for life, eager to get paid,
get paid with the love she so much deserves,
almost to the point where it's getting on my nerves.
Simply for the fact that the me which is present,
Thinks all that's left is pennies, all the big bills are spent,
Life's all about pain, there's no love for me,
that's all the the old one sees,
yet the new one is creeping out with her undeniable ways,
It's just showing more, slowly each and every day,
Is it possible that there is light beyond this dark,
that I have made for myself, or is that a foolish remark?














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personal quote: "dont ever give up on your dreams go for them full force!"
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_~Fiery~_~Dragoness~_
Believing isnt about seeing, Believing is about knowing
I am my own demise
maybe thats why I never really liked myself
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