Doubts Within the Heart
I can't even think straight
but who cares about me
It don't matter what I say
my words reflect back to me
It seems like I'm in the wrong
though my opinion dosen't count
It is a waste of my breath
to think I can work it out
Maybe I should give up on it all
and call the whole thing off
That will just make me regret
I came this far to pay the high cost
of losing the people I love
to something I could of stopped,
dropped, or popped from the mind
Copyright © Brandon Harrison | Year Posted 2012
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