Friday, April 24, 2009

...

try to pour my heart onto this page,
but nothing will come.
I've safely locked it in a cage
don't know where these emotions come from.
I build up my wall
and You tear it right back down
somehow every time I fall
You find a way to wipe my frown

a heart so insecure
filled by love so complete.
my dreams so shattered-
Your will so concrete.
close my eyes and wish for more,
hold my breath and hope-
oh, God I need you to restore
my life, I don't think I can cope.

welcome to midnight.

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