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Post by Stacie S on Dec 1, 2002 22:21:37 GMT -5
Memories Tonight, memories of my past haunt my head Tonight, I possess much fear Feelings I thought were dead Still live inside my head Baffling to me Are environmental effects of cold At a time when I used to numb At a time when I used to hide I now live Not always happily, But Alas, I live
The hideous voice Inside my head Wants me to break And feed it's hungry being. Feeding the beast, would bring far more pain For I know that once I live And feel new feelings That beast will shrivel and die
Hold me now, God Let me not fear the memories that speak Let me not run, when I want desparatly to hide --Matt
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