Naked to the eye,
Of people walking by.
A menace who can cry,
Of feeble days and questions why.
Almost happy, then the crash,
Somber nights slip in.
Doing things you will regret,
Things from which you'll never learn.
Reconstruction seems so good,
A very easy way out.
But if you stop and look around,
You still don't know what it's about.
Never sleeping soft anymore,
For you wait each moment for the crash.
And then you pick yourself back up,
Start all over from scratch.
Homeless soul, no property,
Of what you have begun.
And in the end someone gets hurt,
At the end of the day none has won.
Stealing riches from the poor,
Giving it to those who don't need.
A transformation setting in,
No love now, just feelings of greed.
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Emotional Amnesia
שיריםSometimes when I say "I'm okay", I want someone to look me in the eyes, hug me tight and say, "I know you're not". I have felt like this many times in my life; as a kid, teenager and as an adult. I have seen many things in my life and felt even more...
