In my Life
By Ginger
Why can't I tell him what's happened in my life?every time he asks me, all I can do is tell a lie.If he knew, I do not think, that he would understand,about the world of darkness,where I couldn't hold his hand.When I start to feel the cold of my past surround me,he asks me what I'm thinking,I say that I'm not thinking just staring without seeing.He tries to understand what's going on inside,but i will not let him in,I fear that part of my life.But it will not let me go,it burns me deep inside,he asks, but i don't want him to know, what's happened in my life... Written October 24th, 2001 © on Oct 24 2001 10:37 AM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"Why can't I tell him what's happened in my life?every time he asks me, all I can do is tell a lie.If he knew, I do not think, that he would understand,about the world of darkness,where I couldn't hold his hand.When I start to feel the cold of my past surround me,he asks me what I'm thinking,I say that I'm not thinking just staring without seeing.He tries to understand what's going on inside,but i will not let him in,I fear that part of my life.But it will not let me go,it burns me deep inside,he asks, but i don't want him to know, what's happened in my life......"