I scream 'til I run out of air
I run 'til I can't run any more
I cry 'til I'm all out of tears
I try, like I've never tried before
But still I feel the hollowness
the gap within I can not fill
I'm frozen by the bitter cold
and the pain is present ever still
Fear is not what holds me
but anger digs into my core
causes the tragic hardness
I try so hard to ignore
This tired soul is drifting
can't seem to find my way through
without some strings to bind me
without an anchor to hold on to
My armour is getting stronger
shells are layered every day
like stones pressed in pavement
in every shade of grey
Pieces try to mend together
with leaps of faith and dare
but fails and cruelly crumbles
more times than I can bear
I wander around aimlessly
not afraid but so reserved
over and over asking myself
maybe this is what I deserve?
Dust gathers itself in corners
flowers die in the windowsill
as I'm waiting for a remedy
but the pain is present ever still...
ENi04