"Chance"
Speaking the language of fear,Walking with my eyes close
Introducing my mind to puzzled thoughts,
Forbidding my heart to trust.
Denying the truth,
Ignoring all mistakes,
Creating a chance to run.
Loosing myself,
Hidding in the shadows,
Staying away ,
Waiting for a chance to breathe.
Talking without any sound
screaming my pain
with my head down
speaking my feeling through my eyes
giving my soul a chance to cry
forgetting yesterday
pertecting all thats mine
living for today
searching for a real place
freeing my heart
feeling the void in an empty space
clearing my mind
desperate for a new start
stealing my emotions
locking up my heart.
by:renee weathers
March 25,2005
