Honey? can you please hold me a while more?
It's just that my heart has been holding onto things
it has no place to store.
It seems I cannot let go of the ropes I've been holding,
My hands are getting bloody
I cannot hear my heart beating.
My eyes, they've seen things no child should bear.
My ears, they've heard things no human should hear.
The ghosts of my past have come back to haunt me.
The whispers, the screams, the cries,
they all taunt me.
I try and try and try my best not to care,
but I always, somehow, find myself chained to my past,
shivering and bare.
My legs are giving out, forgive me,
I can't take it anymore.
So baby, will you please hold me,
I think this rope cut me to the core
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*virtual hug*
