Past the Point
Past the point
I would have lied a little…
I would confide just to cry
Cause I’m dyin’ inside…
And can’t stand to see you down
at the same time…
I would have stole a little
To give back to you
What you’ve given to me…
Cause I wanna see you succeed
Go way past your means…
Of living
I cared past the point of caring
To the point of loving
But you didn’t believe…
And now I just wanna breathe
Life back into me…
Just leave me alone
So I can call home
I need to replace the closterphobic
Of loneliness…
I need to inhale motivation
So I can exhale my dreams from within…
Matter of fact…
Let me stand on my throne…
I don’t wanna sit down
I need the world to know
How much love I truly have for this
Follow me now and let’s paint the globe…
Where colors are bright and internationally known
By: Aleasha Martin
Copyright © Aleasha Martin | Year Posted 2013
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