THE WRITE PILL TO LOVE

BOUND WITH PAIN

Day makes me happy,
Night makes me sad,
Day makes me smile,
Night makes me weep,
Light makes me safe,
Darkness makes me scared.

Your love makes me
Proud,yet tears fall like
Summers joy and
Autumns rain,
Your heart makes mine
Beat,yet mine skips a beat
Or two,
You are the warmth when
I am cold,yet I freeze
Alone,

You make me come alive,
Yet I'm dying inside,
I miss you when we're
Apart, yet when
We're together,
I drift away.

Feelings need
A voice to be said,
Yet when I see you,
I lose mine.
Shards of glass reflect
Our hearts,
I hear yours wavenly bleed
In every part.

My beauty,my fantasy,
My reality,
A dime shining new,
Your love tasted like metal
To be,
Colors so violent and blue.

Every chapter
In a fairytale had to
Be an oath so
True,
Of our heritage in a folks
Tale,
But no days have I ever seen
You.

While murders be
Lessons for crime,
Drama be told
To entertain.
Earning money passes
The time,
Feeding our souls like the wool
Of a sheep surviving
In cold winters.

Everything gold is
Sold,
Everything silver is
Delivered,
Everything of pain is
Gained,
Every struggle is fought,
Every bloodstain dries,
Every waterfall cries.

Trips lead to a fall,
Sorrows lead all,
Depression holds you down,
Oppression holds you
Sound.

Break the shackles
That grip these chains
For I am
BOUND WITH PAIN.