Envy
I hate people who think I'm lying I hate people who stare when I'm crying Sometimes I wish I could just fall down; dead Forget eveything that was once in my head Sunlight burns my eyes, If only it could burn away all the surmise I wish my life was like the perfect someone's I know In the midst of others, that someone would glow That someone would always be in bliss Too bad that someone doesn't exsist Will the only true moment of felicity, Be in death, free of simplicity? I shall never know until my own death, ... when I shall have my last breath.
[desolatedemise] · Sun Apr 17, 2005 @ 10:32pm · 0 Comments |