So weak
By thewritegurl
Waking up in the nightI cry out to those awful memoriesthey haunt me in my dreamsthey make me so weakI have to stop lying to myselfholding this all in doesn't make me strongit makes me weakit makes me hateit makes me wrongI still feel his eyes on meI still can taste my fearit's plastered on my lipslike cementengraved in stone I feel this painbut I'm too scared to go for helpHe ruined my lifeBut I'll keep silent and salvage his. Written July 28th, 2001 © on Jul 28 2001 09:10 AM PST, Nicole 0 • 1
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"Waking up in the nightI cry out to those awful memoriesthey haunt me in my dreamsthey make me so weakI have to stop lying to myselfholding this all in doesn't make me strongit makes me weakit makes me hateit makes me wrongI still feel his eyes on meI still can taste my fearit's plastered on my lipslike cementengraved in stone I feel this painbut I'm too scared to go for helpHe ruined my lifeBut I'll keep silent and salvage his...."