Rebel
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Post by Rebel on Sept 27, 2006 15:35:22 GMT -5
These Chestnut Eyes
A constant battle runs through my body. A continuous war tears at my heart. A fight that can never be won rages inside me, only just beginning to leave its mark. To see through these Chestnut Eyes is to look at a world so unkind. To hate all that loves, to wish for different ways to run.
I don’t know myself. I don’t know what to do. Confusion and frustration from this hell I’m going through means little to you. I can turn to none, I can trust no one. I’m all alone in this lonely place.
Through these Chestnut eyes I fight to see what good the world can bring, but I’m finding that nothing is seen. I bleed just like anyone, I laugh and cry. Yet my soul is forever lost to a sadness I can no longer deny.
This feeling that will not die. Some ask my why others simply pass me by. But I have no answer for anyone. No explanation why for what lies, hidden, behind these Chestnut Eyes.
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