numb to silenced..
washed away..
hoping they'll free me someday
maybe never...
but i pray...
the shadows of darkness in my mind
tell me to walk a little further
blind
i stand cold but never know
what would have been
if id just followed the other road
i follow the past
Its here to stay
with demonds and devils
wanting to play
oh wait never mind..
it was all in my head..
dont play head games...
or....
might wind up dead
YOU ARE READING
Through My Eyes.
PoetryThrough My Eyes is about my experiences. Some of them are dark some not so much. I'm writing this in hopes it helps someone.
