WHERE NOBODY KNOWS, WHERE I MAY FIND MYSELF

It's been such a long time

that grief has made home out of my heart

Few are the ones who know

What is to be someone like me

There are dark days that keep me in the bottom

And, Lord, I ask where has my spirit walking lately

My happyness has gone like a thunderstorm

Strong and powerfull but not lasting

Now, what remains is nothing but me

And that's not enough since I don't know what I am...

The flowers in my way are grays and my tears burn

Everything they touch, I hear some voices in my head

Nothing is like it used to be

And I am so sorry for being weak again

Sometimes, all you can do is to cry

Inside, I've been shattered by the pain

That's me... lonely alone

Cruelty hurted in the heart, surviving and looking for myself

Pássaro das Palavras
Enviado por Pássaro das Palavras em 04/04/2011
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