Sunday, September 10, 2006
This feeling inside strikes familiarity.
When have I felt this before?
Sometimes, I can't exactly point my finger at the cause for such feelings.
For no rhyme or reason, i get sucked into the whirpool.
I'm fighting inside with something so familiar. Myself.
It is true, the battle is tough.
Tear me open, unleash the happier side.
I choose to believe that I can do better than this.
Making life sound beautiful is a potential harm
'Cause on the flip side, there lies disppointments.