Fallen
By VagrantGypsy
Get out of my head Get out of my life Let me be alone so I can pick up all of my broken pieces and Carry on with some self respect and pride I've forgotten how to communicate with the outside people looking in upon me but Most of all I've forgotten how to talk to myself Still frame memories of my bloodshot eyes choking sleep away Haunting reflections of the hollow that leaves Drowned trails of confusion on cotton pillows Fallen angel who could never get her wings tied back on right Broken spirit Bleeding heart Never knowing where I'm going in This wonderland of shadows Always speechless Always thinking Constant wars raging inside A battle that will never end Lying to myself Wondering why You say I had dreams Smiling feeling so proud for a friend who would never back down Now you turn away a lonesome tear is secretly swept away now you say Poor fallen angel who can't get her wings tied back on right Thought you could never die my hero, my friend You're missing somewhere in your selfish head Written May 12th, 2001 © on Sep 28 2001 04:33 AM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"Get out of my head..."