Too Bad
Life at its most beckoning point... What circumstances should I follow today? Curious about death... But you won't let me ponder anymore. It's too bad I've drifted this far away- Without you even attempting to protect me. ... and now I'm gone. ... and it's just too bad. I wonder about the forgotten guilt, that tore this all apart. What will the end be like? Will I be alive even then to know? Questions remain blurry and unanswered... Love is tattered and torn. I guess it takes time to be good enough. .. for you.. for me.. for us.. I'm doing my best to please this world, but I'm getting nowhere with my persistence. I'm starving for life... And you think you have the right to tell me I'm not hungry anymore.Yeah... what can I say? That's my life ^^^ Written March 5th, 2002 © on Mar 05 2002 11:44 AM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"Life at its most beckoning point......"