Published:  April 16th, 2007 11:49 EST
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What's In Me
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The sky lets go of the rain The way my eyes let go of the pain. Standing alone, I can`t handle it. I`m like a tree out of its element. Shake my branches, rustle my leaves. I need a way to appease. Break through the clouds and bring forth the sun. My life is ending; Or has it just begun? Be born again with new life, Instead of severing my heart with a serated knife. Words can hurt as bad as actions. I need more than to count what I am lacking. In my head I must stand strong and proud. But my heart`s buried beneath the ground. Why must I run? Why must I hide? I`m too scared to say I tried. Maybe I`m just trying to find me. Lost in a sea of emptiness, not knowing who to be. Being pulled in a million directions. Never going in the right direction. Always being told, "You`ll never be," By the ones too blind to see. I have so much to give and nothing to take. Why is everything I do seem to be a mistake? I am so much more than a tree out of its element, And I shall break free from this torment. Look into my eyes and you will see, I will stand tall and be the woman in me.
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