"I'm a writter so I breathe letters, I live in a photo where I can eat my pixels, and sometimes I'm human so...I can live" Faith.

jueves, 5 de agosto de 2010

Wishes turn into ashes and no matter what I'm still feeling
empty, I've been locking all my feelings 'cause I guess no one
needs to know what happened these last days.
Somehow I realized all your happiness means unknow causes, a little illusion where
everything looks comfortable, but above all that imaginative bullshit hides reality and it
really stinks to watch your life fade into black.
I'm just sittin' in hush, waiting for someone to pull me back from the edge
wish everything was all right, wish things get better in a blink of an eye
but that's not gonna happen. People never change, they don't regret of their mistakes
'cause no one even noticed when people get hurt, they're just stuck in their ego status
wondering how wonderful and happy their life is.
I'm talking for the silent souls who never make a sound, never shout our ideals out.
I'm on the middle of the teenage era where everything seems to be so confused and nothing make sense at all.
But I'M STILL DREAMING 'CAUSE THAT'S ALL I CAN DO FOR NOW... BREATHE!

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