Thursday, January 28, 2010

Inside...

I’m not sure why all the reasons I cry
Maybe I keep too much bottled up inside
I’m not sure why the nightmares come to life
Making me long to die inside
I’m not sure why things go awry
Maybe it’s just my mind inside
I’m not sure why all the reasons I cry
Maybe it’s because the nightmares come to life
Making things go awry
Because I keep too much bottled up inside
Making me long to die inside
Just making my mind crazy inside
I’m not sure why I fall apart inside


Melissa Fitzwilliam

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