All the blood drained from my face
As I started to lose faith
I've tried my best to work around it
I can't do anything about it
I'm growing more blind every day
Nothing left for me to say
Because I'm only human
I've done everything I can
I don't wanna see this world anymore
So much pain and so much horror
I just wanna be blind to it all
To my broken dreams, how far I can fall
So if you ever ask about
Where it all came falling down
Just look into my eyes and see
The happy child I used to be
YOU ARE READING
Unspoken
PuisiSome kids keep diaries. I don't; I have this book. Everything I write in here is a personal memoir of my life. This should give you a glimpse inside my soul from the second you start reading. This is one of the many manifestations of my life story.
