Out of Touch with Me
By poet0angel
I'm so afraid, my life is out of touch. Living can be senseless if your heart has been cut. Do I trust anyone or live alone. If I do, how long will it hold? I'm lost in the sky of my own mind. I search for myself but never I find. I'm just afraid of getting hurt again. So give me some time until my wounds mend. I found myself once then my mind made me fall. To the whole world, I put up a wall. And my fear doesn't phase me, but my anger consumes. Everyway I look at it, I'm just gonna lose. Written April 6th, 2002 © on Apr 06 2002 07:38 AM PST 0 • 1
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