Cry and It's Over

Tears, lying in my bed
When I'm gonna wipe them out when i hear footsteps
Like a child who's lost and scare
Trapped in the helplessness chamber.

I cry awake under my cushion
Hope no one hear and feel me alive
That i flew with all the emotions.

Never thought that I'll find someone to heal me
Someone can ease my pain away
I'd never fought to win my tread
To love in any way of my everyday.

When i feel the tears rend into my sane
Never did i want to be hurt again
It's over and just pretend i don't remember why i came.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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