Wednesday, January 11, 2012

At the beat of Archive

Lights


I know you know I am right.

I know inside you are suffering the pain of rejection.

It is not a game.

It is not to prove a point.

It is a cry for anesthesia.

It’s an attempt to grip to the numbness I was in

That got me through the days.

I got to be strong,

I gotta be stronger than myself, my own desires and expectations.

I am stronger than them.

I need to be strong for two.

I need you to be strong too.

Are you strong? You are strong.


I know it and you know it takes

but your heart and soul.

I want your heart and soul.

You need to find where does it beat and where does it hide.

We will meet me at the exit, on the outside.


MSeS

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